Angel of wilted wings That whom descends as death Haker of the last living breath Harvester of life
All powerless possessions Flower the fruit of the reaping Wealth, fame and ego Shall be left af the shore To those who embark the vessel Of Charon Leave not behind, the final will
Of passion to possession The will to hold on May the death grip of material Become dust in your fist Clench into the ashes And reach unto the embers No power that man can behold Can grasp beyond the veil of death
Mors vincit omnia
In pereptuum, in reflection As cycle of endless being One must become nothing To prepare for the end As nothingness, as a void Nestled in a chamber Without ego ...without ego
All will be lost And the lost memories Shall too be faded Into the dust which is covered By deathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.