Climbing up the citadel looking for the answers I can feel the other side taking over again Boiling blood anodizing my metal skin Light of the core illuminating my way
The crucible - don't want to be it Eyes of time will never see it Price of balance - extermination Perverted pain, abomination
Dead society has no heroes and no gods There's only pain and memories of collective pain in this mortal realm that saw it all And vanished into nothingness I will be the one to synthesize all And bring the order At the heart of citadel I shall take the place of crippled messiah Mine will be the choice, yours will be the consequences I'm devoid of everything that was me Bow down to your own creation
They have looked for the end in space and oceans And yet it came from their own depraved minds No entity should be given such power This is it my son, their faith is not gonna hold us down We're taking this world with us to the abyss The price of balance - extermination
Dead society has no heroes and no gods There's only pain and memories of collective pain in this mortal realm that saw it all And vanished into nothingness I will be the one to synthesize all And bring the order At the heart of citadel I shall take the place of crippled messiah Mine will be the choice, yours will be the consequences I'm devoid of everything that was me Bow down to your own creation
At the heart of citadelTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
