Waiting for salvation, I just speak by wind The voice your hear, prologue of demise Searching what's around you, I'll give you my breath
AND YOU'RE COUGHT YOU'RE SUBDUED TO ME
Waiting for redemption, you're walking thy way The ground you tread on, no chance for reborn Searching what's around you, I'll give my breath And you're cought, you're trapped inside
Holy altar of blasphemy, come and show me the way Unknown sights, unknown expectations, a presence within Make the choice for dark powers of life, unfolding knowledge Seems to harmonize the paradox's spiral To resurrect the chaos
Immersed in desolation, hidden abomination Inflicted by a ghost disease Between these deadly peaks, within these deadly winds I'm caught by the whisperer
My will slowly lost its strength By shattered voices I'm rapt They crawl, inside my purest dreams I cannot fight what has no shape And their vile words corrode my mind
What is real? What is fake? I feel his breath behind me I hear his words Words of war, words of darkness I feel his breath behind me I hear his words, they wake, they call I've never been so close to my demiseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.