Staring long enough into the eye of the beast you see a desparate man looking back to you Always the same man, the one you fear Because he is your master and you are his
We carry the wolf's bite proudly on our shoulder So, we are all sinners though we have not sinned We belong to a bloodline of impious men We are cursed to lurk in the shadows of our past
Once light is cast upon us again And flesh breeds the new order Life will sprout from our corpses And the wheel shall turn once more
There will be a time that the sun will turn away And darkness will come to shade our shame Degenerate beasts dwelling in ruins Living through an age of retrogression
The image of a snake biting its tail Each turn is another age gone astray Is recurrence the way to crush our restraints? Or just a utopia moving away?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.