We stand before an altar to a silent god Incense and burning flesh the scents that fill the air There is no salvation for those who once believed No fire from Heaven, no answer to their prayer
No longer shackled to the myth of a silent god Once forced to kneel but determined to stand The chains are off and the truth shall be revealed All this time we held the magic in our hands
Into the Holy of Holies There is no wind to give us flight Into the Holy of Holies There is no fire fire to give us light
The curtain falls, there is no sign of silent god Take to the wind and wing the angels hold their breath There is no salvation for those who once believed Take to the skies we proudly face our death
Into the Holy of Holies There is no wind to give us flight Into the Holy of Holies There is no fire fire to give us light
Into the Holy of Holies There is no wind to give us flight Into the Holy of Holies There is no fire fire to give us light
My Kingdom come My Kingdom come My Kingdom come My Kingdom comeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
