They advised not to think about the end of my life Because it is selfish Depleted souls They sing about rebirth with the new hope to carry on the kin
Decline of norms, when the spirit is weak When the mind is enslaved by the base desires Burial ground. It is a due reward for the pain Desperate prayers. It makes me laugh
I'll embrace you, so brave, and then lay into the grave Flesh and blood feed the ground - here the apple-tree grows Fruits of work of billions. The dream constructed on the bones Oh, the greats, your fate was to make a sacrifice
They inquire for the main sense of my life The evolution law. Why don't I follow it? Narrow minds. how can I get to know what is freedom, being slaves?
But I am the God. Praise me! I am the God now Applaud! I am the God. Praise me! I am the God now
I embrace you, so brave, and then lay into the grave Flesh and blood feed the ground - here the apple-tree grows Fruits of work of billions. The dream constructed on the bones Oh, the greats, your fate was to make a sacrifice
Who tasted the fruit Would not think about the price of his choice: This is so slightly Not benighted mind I can improve myself and the world at my will
In eternal life - no bounds, no laws All the Earth, the sky are mineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
