The tales of my childhood are slowly fading away, I dream of a world in black and white beyond this hell of grey.
The wisdom of a thousand years we sold for an unknown future, we're building a ruin for tomorrow raised on forgotten torture.
In past times we ruled our land, now we're led by western orders. United we stood, departed we are in the Europe without borders.
The bless of the virgin turned to a curse we lost the grace of god. Captured in a new alliance sealed by my elder's blood.
Nobody will remember memory's fading away, a dream of a world of black and white was sold for a hell of grey.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.