I am The Guardian, animistic angel Creeping to his Queen His burnt offering Fiery dragon Waiting with the shackles
I was sentenced to death By the highest courts To decay, to burn, to rust For disobeying the heart
Body torn to pieces By the devilish thoughts Mind in the shelter of desires Brought by the darkest dreams
The statuesque sower
Disgrace frisks with the purity Rape thunders over the clouds Of the infamous lust
The Guardian... the angel... The Queen.. the sower...
'... and the Queen received the sower...' '... and the dragon limbed the angel...' ... and I opened my wounds... ... and I paid with my head...
Lord! Receive my soul! I accept the punishment submissively...
I was sentenced to death By the highest courts To decay, to burn, to rust For disobeying the heart
Body torn to pieces By the devilish thoughts Mind in the shelter of desires Brought by the darkest dreams
Disgrace frisks with the purity Rape thunders over the clouds Of the infamous lustTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.