Son, Son of sun Sum, sum of light Something across skies at night (Zombie god with no will but to create.) Preserved, burning bright – to save us at the end of time? Or to guide us and enslave our mind? Insignificant savior to the blind Enliched organic altar “Arise to save your swine. A man is possessed by god how a dam is possessed by logs.” Surging swell of light like an explosion The essence of night controls the erosion of undigested diatribes (Zombie god with no will but to create.)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.