אתנו לחלות פניך, כי חסד ואמת יקדמו פניך נא אל תבישנו,נא אל תשיבנו ריקם מלפניך סלח לנו, ושלח לנו ישועה ורחמים ממעונך Since the dawn of history The cradle of humanity Blessed by a higher entity A nation of the favorite sons The chosen ones. Seekers of peace, deliverers of hope Beholders of stars and sun Healers of pain, believers in life Providers of faith in the one In the one
Fear, pain and agony At dark times of insanity Ignorant and prejudiced Mind washed With blood red eyes Can you realize? That the seekers of peace, deliverers of hope Beholders of stars and sun Healers of pain, believers in life Providers of faith in the one Can they all be gone?
I see the fire that burns our scripts Million pieces of crystals light the streets Suffocation, cremation The end of the chosen nation?
And from the burning ashes of our misery We shall rise to change the course of history Victory
Is this the final solution? Can one madman destroy the world? Is this the time for evil to roam the earth? Dark kingdoms, third rebirth?
And from the burning ashes of our misery We shall rise to change the course of history Victory
סלח לנו ושלח לנו ישועה ורחמים
Ease your conscience Search for forgiveness Try to free your souls
Ease your conscience Try to free your souls By replacing the ones you’ve burnt With the ones who do you wrong Superstition Instead of wisdom Fanatic martyrs, obsessed with death Instead of spiritual wealth Eradicators For creators You've embraced the illiterate ones For god’s favorite sonsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
