Memories of ancient knowledge, Ancient empires, visions of new ages The past, the present, the future. We all wander through time. Our ancestors, our descendants...
We are all the same in the beginning, We are all the same at the end
And, alas, we have battled and killed our kind Yet are the true wars fought with the flesh?
Old rituals surviving in the new New rituals pretending to be old
History is an eternal knot, Never started and never ended Essence of this world, In our nature, in us all...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.