I know where my heart lies Not in this false prophet Bringer of deceit Bent, crooked, vitiator First shall be white as light Bearing a bow to conquer all nations Not with actions but with words All will bow before him They shall rejoice in his victories Unthinking they will fall Unthinking they fall The red dawn comes With the sword he shall bear wrath upon the innocent Still the people adore the false one The one whose mouth is an open grave With the scales he shall measure Bringing famine and plague Bow to the unrighteous and you may feast Be true my dear brother the hour draws near Everything, everything goes Black (Unthinking they will fall) The face has grown pale (The red dawn comes) Death encompasses all (Bear true dear brothers) With the scythe he shall reap (The hour draws near) Reap the souls of those who refuse Refuse to see the real salvationTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
