After death you may breathe again as you venture through my cosmic plane Only to be judged by the deeds of your name with nothinig unseen no matter the shame Thy will be done....
I am the eyes of wrath Ive known everything you have seen or will dream Never missing a moment For time is irrelevant to me I am the justicar guardian of the golden light Here to mend the wounds the plague has caused within thee The pain you will endure will reflect all the pain throughout your mortal life Your short mortal life
Prove your truth or be reborn Prove you're pure or be reborn
I, thee hallowed being will purge the dark from the soul Peel the skin, tear the muscle from the bones to reach the core and cleanse the unhallowed soul
After cleansing you may feel again as you've suffer through the worst of pain Your soul unfit to dwell in these planes reborn again to mend the wounds that you've made! Thy will be done...
You are the unhallowed one your soul is as dark as a starless sky Unable to purify Gifted new flesh and humanity Cast back in to the realm of the living and the damned to dwell I will now take the next soul and start the purification process again Pure and again The pain you will endure will reflect all the pain throughout your mortal life Your short mortal life
Prove your truth or be reborn Prove you're pure or be reborn
I, thee hallowed being will purge the dark from the soul Peel the skin, tear the muscle from the bones to reach the core and cleanse the unhallowed soulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
