Hearing the calling of wolves deep in the forest as I walk towards the place of desolate land where a world of darkness seeks to overpower the light and a serpent which sleeps hears a softened whispers I drift towards the ruins long forgotten by man the sleeping spirits long fallen from light they hunger in darkness, eternal, infernal voices disembodied ring out in my mind burning me, desire and lust I shall take their wisdom and hold the keys to my own hell which I shall remain as a paradise The wisdom of filth, knowledge of darkness daevodata, wisdom of demons shall I seek freedom and the knowledge of self Here in the ruins long forgotten they call t me, I summon their shades forth enter me, my mind afire in darkened desire from shadows they emerge and I answer to awaken as the Son of Legion an old way reborn hearing the calling of the dragon within my spirit, my father awaitsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
