Crossing the rubicon Will we stand up tall The dreadful black water Will we fail and fall
Crossing the river styx For our sins we will die This dark water of hate Lays beneath your filthy soul
Fallen is our loved ones, returned to the soil Surviving is not easy in this mortal coil
As legions come - Tainted is our curse As legions come - Bringing forth the hearse
Crossing the seas of blood Our faith in hope is gone Trampled under foot Could this be undone
Crossing the cesspool of filth Rotting flesh, scorched earth Soon we all be gone Given the new ones, birthTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
