It will take the treasures invested in your soul as the sky turns red and the oceans boil from the depths , of the untread, given birth by a distant sun apophis discriminates against no one
To turn sand into glass we'll be done by midnight when the sky is turned to stone and its earth against earth
the death of the sapian the wise and the faithful only the man with the reason will this notice be usefull
destroyer of worlds you can black out the sky our reasons to live and lie, are our reasons to die obscene, is the waste of this earth, a celestial body for that it is cursed more then, this plague of man
we yearn for wings and lungs with air as our reign on earth comes to an end suicide, in mind, for a death before our time the corruption flow is our fatal crime
so hold your breath intill your lungs are wet but hold your loved ones closer, in the darkness , hold composure we're failing but we're alive to find your piece of mind search in this great divideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
