In the blackened nights We shall remember unholy ancient rites Times of chaos, power and greed When all were living in honour of the satanic creed
In present you live for your god And voluntarely you let your brains rot All those so called obligations The masses are scared, with all those self preservations
But we are awake We can see How mighty we can actually be
We are sober enough We can see that we are diamonds in the rough And eventualy We will make our souls immortal and eternal And will laugh when we see the masses' fallTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.