Poor race, in gods believing till now They're deepest scars, are answers adored in vain Blank minds, proclaimed worlds illusions Unwell philosophy Can you realize? They rape your mind
I'm rapt, I feel your mighty presence The winter's gates are slowly closing now I cry, swim through relentless darkness I have to face the fears Lost inside your fatal choice
It's time to leave our shelters Our puppet beliefs in a wrong purpose Are trembling now in our cruelness
So vivid reality that he drew A painting in blood we've been put into The perfection we're unable to reach Fully buried, through this vertical breach
Forever trapped in this existence We've deserved this punishment
DEFEATED BY A VILE DAMNATION AND REDUCED TO NOTHINGNESS
Let me heal your blindness and illusions Be prepared to born again Let me show'em your new path I'll give you something to believe in Something to fight forTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.