Walk and pledge to the pain Amids an empty world and ice Run on a blood-red trails followed by your malice
Walk among the treachery and hate keeping your own world defended Your every envy - spit in face Of peace and bless now you await
walk towards and abyss made of night and winter with a grin lips... over frostbitten skin
Walk to abyss of a night frost All the places and paths are lost Back in the thousand years and more Bespattered as mad... aloneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.