Soon you will find reason does not exist When you project, all you believe as it seems Pious opinions diminishing all you perceive
Your weak mind belongs to me You're weak in mind, you, as me
Say goodnight, this vengeful lullaby To steal your pride
The will inflicts, inflicts wounds open to the mind's eye Incise the slate each child hides until they die So set me free, come slay my pride Before gods die...
As they die
I call on your souls to break these bones Too stiff with pride to face the withered sun Last, be yet undone, released from forceful slumber I beg release meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
