Fading away to the distant fields Ruins of false prophecies Visions abound of the Golden Age Given to its destiny Ninth of the circle won’t deem our fate Nine whom we trusted in vain Kingdom of lies now crucified Only the shadows remain
Blinded by power and greed Feigning ascent to the throne Last in the line to be free Brandishing powers unknown Baron of flesh I foresee One in a million would find Lost in a great travesty Foraging under your minds
Order projected into my mind Hallucinations above Sent at all costs to defend his name Guard it with undying love Here in the temple I found the truth The imminent future they seek Reveal atrocities from within Burden and suffer the weak
Severed and hopelessly frail Breaking the Sanctuary Ages of old will prevail Curse of the Hierarchy Under the repulsor dome God of the Stygian crusade Commoners silently roam Seeking a kingdom betrayed
Fallen from grace to his home again Upon your plan I’ve exacted vengeanceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.