Imagine the time devoid of false legacy Filled with relief and no lord to kneel before Fight for the outcome, progeny of enlightened ones Fight for the greatest wish of the apostate
Metamorphosis of weak man into the ruler This is our purpose for the next millennium!
Create the strength You have dreamt about Since you were born In pain and blood
We’re on the eve of the new forcefed lie When the old god bows before new saviour Memorable moment when the mob Shall start to use the organs that matter
Every faith has its end Every idol will surely fall Nevertheless your wild eyes Still seek a heaven where an earth’s endingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
