Rotting from this place, seeming to die in disgrace. Dog's of twilight pulling the strings, only the chosen fly on our wings. Servants arise, standing tall. Behold the masses, behold us all. Twilight Ecstasy, an aura that surrounds me. In Twilight Ecstasy we die, hand in hand we destroy the lie. Servants Arise Marching across the land, severing heads left and right. Sword of truth in my hand, eating their hearts out of spite. Servants of twilight... Twilight Ecstasy, an aura that surrounds me. In Twilight Ecstasy we die, hand in hand we destroy the lie. Servants Arise Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |