May the spirit of man overcome any malicious technique May the will of man overcome any failure of the body And may a man feel the growing relentless need to taste A pre trial procedure before he confesses what he seeks...
Day and night, hand in hand, in one nightmare without sleep at all Light of the sun ripping your eyes... and the night is day once again!
May the spirit of man overcome any malicious technique May the will of man overcome any failure of the body And may a man feel the growing relentless need to taste A pre trial procedure before he confesses what he seeks...
Another dawn of martyrdom The light of the day have turned to grey You are slow, cold, and unsteady... perception seems to be gone All your balance and ability to think rationally are being lost You opposite desires are fighting each other You are trapped This madness will stop after plenty hours of illusions and delusions You are deprived from the realm of the dead Tormentum InsomniaeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.