I see a burning cross upon a desert hill Beneath a crescent moon a silhouette is rising
I see the ghost of men who passed this way before One thousand years ago so full of their convictions
I see the congregation mass! I hear the call to prayer mass!
We all were brothers once and shared the secrets of the stars One thousand years ago and now we die for this black blood
I see the congregation mass! I hear the call to prayer mass!
I see the congregation mass! I hear the call to prayer mass!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.