Inclimate future, cursed Leviathan Lashing at the gates of Time With grim demands of sacrifice For our bitter redemption Universal sovereignty is a revolting compromise Let them cower in the light of our torches Trembling in their merciless halls Thrones ground to cancerous dust A noxious tide that drags the old ones under Belated end to the petty, sardonic rabble Left with a thousand wounds to dress A blighted legacy, abject and rudderless The fruit of incremental infection Ripened in the shadow Of the marionettes' knotted stringsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
