Candelabras, wicks aflame Is bound to a soul Never escaping the destined consumption A revolution, the intention perpetual despite the sovereigns flames
Scrolls, etchings, scriptures all tell The tale of those who fought to remain in this hell
What they thought was a change in fate Was really their deaths coming
Fortunate, corruption is imminent Follow the arcane sigils To the curse, that must corrupt your soul
Arcane sigils, burned in you More than you through this light What may seem like a new beginning It's really just a new meaningTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
