Thunder eyes shining by the ancient flame Bizzare shadows hunting the light in this game Possessed hands by the destiny of dead Sticking in god the sword of the damned Give me the storm Oh symbols of blasphemy How sweet is the taste of lucid sin
Sword Of Damnation Two blades weeping for the blood Sword Of Damnation I felt for one more time
Weep my soul under reflection of the moon Sicking shapes are signing rituals of doom And calling the end that will come very soon And killing the god by the power of the dead scull Take me cold storm With sign of dracony How sweet is the taste of lucid sinTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
