War inside spills blood from your veins Mortal voice of your awe You fade like the portrait that’s bygone
You sip from the chalice of bane Weakness poisons your soul The shine in your eyes burns low
Hear my crying from outside Don’t believe in their lies You should know... it’s lateand you’ll die ... ... in the lake of brine
You fall like the autumnal leaf in the garden of pain Broken in your rules…lost in vain
You should wake up from eternal sleep Hear the noise from below Life flows to nowhere and the centuries go
Flagellation - the one way of your moaning and grime You should know... it’s lateand you’re dying... ... in the lake of brineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.