broken buildings watching over flooded streets where nothing moves shelters for the vultures hardly keeping daylight out marble stained with rust faded paintings on the walls beaten towers crumble haunted only by the wind
i will live forever no angels left to hold me i will be the final man
picking up the given challenge of the fallen gargoyle angels headed on collision course with martyrs tied as fenders driving like a mad dog going faster than a bullet pulled by gravitation from a million tonnes of stone
human insects lived here crawling through the underground beehive built in stainless a cathedral for the slaves spineless cowards guided by ideals they couldn't grasp giving up their freedom in the hope of being chosen
in the twilight grows the shadows hollow hand that tries to catch me omens can not stop me because all the prophets died like the ancient temples their monument survived them speeding through the ruins i left the bridges burningTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
