The scythe of Saturn Gripped within the clenches of death Mors vincit omina For all must follow the path to the 7th gate
Mors vincit omnia
Dust into the void Breath into the wind Ashes in the water And blood into the soil
The light shall raise us The darkness shall tear all down Silent as the mortal curtain As death makes not a sound
Azrael, help of god The angel of certain death 4th of the horsemen
Mors vincit omnia
Sickle bladed steel Reminiscent of the crescent moon Cleaver of the sinews That cling the flesh to the soul As gallows in the forest Carried on distant winds The imminent approaches Forever gaining on your back
Hark the angel of death Beneath shadows of his wings He who holds the hourglass Taker into the underworld
The scythe of Saturn Gripped within the fists of death Mors vincit omnia For all must follow the path to the 7th gateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
