I will never be a memory The souls of the lifestream They sing horror stories of me That one-winged angel That silver-haired freak
I laugh Beg for forgiveness but expect no pity You brought my wretched being upon yourselves
The only thing that eases my suffering is yours Is causing you tragedy
Only death awaits you all But do not fear Your demise serves a greater purpose, serves a greater being
Mother We've served you well haven't we? A single lux rose cast down
And I will ceaselessly take away everything you cherish most Taking pleasure in ripping it all away
This is your heaven ablaze In the blink of an eye Hellfire consumed it all Paradise can indeed fucking crash and burn Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
