Clouded eyes once so wise Furrowed brows realize All the pain hence derived swallows the light of decay (seeds of our civilization) Freed from sleep the burdens of our time bestowed by the deep
Pale cracked clouds line the sky Yielding storms of demise Whispering decades of lies into the ears of our kind (seeds of our disintegration) Dreaming dreams of heavens gates ripped apart at the seams
Lies, so cold and invisible Deep within is where all the souls are sold Grief for all of the secrets told Paralyzed in the grasp of a power so old
Men of cloth, men of faith Pray to books and to wraiths Centuries of blood wrought by hate for all those who question their faith (cradle of civilization) Strive to defend a belief in lies that even time cannot mend
Many years, many gods Testing time, play the odds Wincing at all this has cost, subtly defending the lost (cradle of disintegration) Anger swells and with it comes a fury no prayer can quell
Lies, the prayers and the pyres Psalms of sorcery written by liars Grief for all its inspired Aeons pass, still stoking the fires
"Weary, I can feel no more. I've seen my beautiful land abhorred. They're raping my valleys and whoring my hills, burning their bridges by burning my fields. I'll suffer no longer in exiled repose, my true power eclipsing my foes."
"On the neck of your titan I nestled my throne. The fruits of my body have yielded your home. I answer to no one of God nor of man, yet the power of either will fall 'neath my hand. Abuse me, misuse me, (the answers you seek I'll never relent) I'll inherit the meek. Forgiveness no option, you've rendered your end. The acts of your fathers none shall amend."
Deliberate stalking of all who defile In the name of divinity, society or guile Intuitive bracing in selfish defense of the forthcoming revelatory events The sky dressed in crimson resounding His might A hue of distress paints their faces in fright His roots tower as spires, waves swell to the skies Soon all will pay for their greed, filth and lies
Laying waste to our kind Meager few left behind Being forced now to find the answers since left in our mind (left with this civilization) Heed the need to question why we all succumb to our greed
Saints now with sinners lay No forgiveness no need to pray Only the remains of the day describe whats become from this fray (left with this disintegration) Sickening scenes of whats become of all our perverted dreams
Lies, so cold and invisible Deep within is where all the souls are sold Grief for all of the secrets told Paralyzed in the grasp of a power so old
What was forced on us bleeds The betrayal of our deeds Bringing all to their knees a devotion to the eldest of needs (live with this civilization) Darkness sleeps awaiting times when once again we will weep
Once great place is no more Till such time we explore The remains of a core belying all which we implore (live with this disintegration) He who seeks a power which unto us no man will reach
Lies, the prayers and the pyres Psalms of sorcery written by liars Grief for all its inspired Aeons pass, still stoking the fires
"Weary, I can feel no more. I've seen my beautiful land abhorred. They're raping my valleys and whoring my hills, burning their bridges by burning my fields. I'll suffer no longer in exiled repose, my true power eclipsing my foes."
"On the neck of your titan I nestled my throne. The fruits of my body have yielded your home. I answer to no one of God nor of man, yet the power of either will fall 'neath my hand. Abuse me, misuse me, (the answers you seek I'll never relent) I'll inherit the meek. Forgiveness no option, you've rendered your end. The acts of your fathers none shall amend."Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
