Seekers of the last known sounds The echoes of eternity Written by the last known son Chosen to protect the lost keys
Exists to no one Sinking to the bottom below
Through the minds of the lost ones I conceive my power Till the end of time
Visions of the oaken throne Grants us this aural wonder
It rests for no one Waiting through the darkness
Through the minds of the lost ones I conceive my power Till the end of time I escape to the never Just to disappear
Solo: Richard
Exist to be the eternal one
In the presence of an aural entity Stands before us in secrecy To open the minds; to feel the sound Under an omen of sonic brilliance To be unleashed upon our world of ruin It replenishes the aural landscape As the dust settles and as the earth breathes The one constant remains; a sonic lust
I embrace my power Till the end of time I escape to the never Just to disappear
Solo: Max
Elements of aural saviours Descendants of time Infinite bringers of a sonic lustTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
