When the bonds are broken And all is lost It is then I plead my cause
When the dark seems nigh So close to nightfall I will be the darkness at hand
Darkness
In solitude I wandered Aimless wanton swansong The sole claims Of my horrid life
With so many wrongs to right I shall cast aside Your claims on death
Rapture raining down on me As I stand upon the Ashes of my Sins
I call upon the Gods I call forth Prometheus
Blistering cold Burning flames The scorching tongue of pestilence The ascension of Prometheus Titan among MenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.