The winds of wars are rising high We await the battle cry The ships of death are speeding forth We raze lives to the ground at full force
Infidels heretics You shall die Greek fire Tearing down the enemy’s line Warfare crusade Knights templars We inflict death with no sign
Senses fade away Guided by my own creation Fences surrounding me Falling from grace Redeeming salvation Blinded by the speech We took our path out of paradise Beguiled by the wisdom We are naked And don’t have anywhere to hide Through these lucid eyes We can see the world Knowing good and evil Forever banished We are born from pain And die from self-destruction
Do you see that angel by the gate Can you feel the anger of his flame sword Did you try to manipulate your own fate Mankind shall procreate by painTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
