Morning star has come, darkness reaching the earth Battles have begun, cold breed of death was all around Rays of dead sun, swept through the battle ground Men cry out their pain, cold breeze of death was all around
They were lying on the ground Fallen to the dust Rotting to the ground In the battle of north
Promises of God those lies of paradise They were still all alone in this night of agony They cry out for their god, they cry out for their creator They were lying on the ground waiting for their destiny
In the night of the glorious sun All alone in a cold bleak of darkness Wonder why their god has failed them Hatred passion is torturing them
They swore by their blood that they hate the Christ By their hearts 'til their end will come In this night of the glorious sun All of my faith and beliefs will be gone
Promises of God those lies of paradise They were still all alone in this night of agony They cry out for their god, they cry out for their creator They were lying on the ground waiting for their destiny
They were lying on the ground Fallen to the dust Rotting to the ground In the battle of northTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
