The Raping of gods have been slayed -not in visions of images of creatures maid savage But in the motion of perceiving gods made before the taste of essence cleansing myself from there chains of transgressing madness with hells lick of flames swarming aggression How does one speak of this life given with such arrogance Quoting profit thirsty bloodlines with your hideous faces With a maze to be walked And the wolf's let go to set a chase To the temples past the hills of eyesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
