Vast are the halls of eternity Yet filled with worms crawling inside Those are the tombs for misguided souls Their holy temples swarming with flies
Everything dies, above and below Withered lives in their earthly gallows
The ropes of no hope, the path of an iconoclast
The wordless prayers fade onto deaf ears Those throats were too tied for a word As their skin is rubbing thin
Everything dies, above and below Withered lives in their earthly gallows
The temple of flesh bleeding Through the wounds of a fallen god
Reverence towards the iconoclast A veneration of an utter strength Entombed in abysmal caverns
Everything dies, above and below Withered lives in their earthly gallows
The ropes of no hope, the path of an iconoclast
The temple of flesh bleeding Through the scars of a fallen god
Written into the sacred scripts Scarred on the rotting skin Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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