Constantine adorner of robes of purple and gold he loved Your legacy was based on fears Tainted the faithful for hundreds of years Juxtaposed between ideologies A conundrum of complexities
Crowned our land, before its time Nails or thorns, there's no peace in sight
Why wait Until your deathbed For your conversional Baptism
What is history Trying to convey to the masses about your deeds
Trapped in obscurity Things historians Didn't want the lowly to know
(doom part)
The power of the church Exerting efforts to hide your deeds Unholy trinity Divined from Paganistic rites
Tide and tithing to no one Ruling an empire you thought you had won tales of corruption and deceit has begun Leaving the faithless praying to the SunTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
