See our creased faces of devotion Dark desire, mythic tears Untapped prophecy The dedication ceremony Piercing eyes, coming from the black Unhealthy face, distorting your words
Dreams of fear, I have now undertaken sleepless hours are dawning Never setting. Shoggal mass coming from the black Unhealthy face, corrupting your soul
Feel flesh mold, naive acolyte Taste new air, of imprisoned minds Spawn of our father, I have use for you Time you'll learn is endless in its wake Behold death and the lessons it hold Trust in your creator Your master, your god Little do you knowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
