Shades of immortal, pitch black the skies Nocturnal diversions, malicious disguise Feel the tension in your mind, black is the sign A sign that fades in to, in to your eyes The sin was never clear, a statue born of fear As things were never clear Burning desire I fall from grace Darkest ambition flame on your wings Secrets of cellar carefully dusted No one can hear you where you are engraved Black star Always light your way We're falling down from grace Immortals fade away Black star Blood run from our vain But still stand on our feet White mortals fade away Through century paradeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
