Verrà il tempo dei morti sarà un mesto raccolto mieterà fiori e vecchi strapperà le speranze
Avrà il pianto delle madri come suono del non sonno l'agonia di tutti i sogni sarà il giorno dell'inganno
The time of death will come it will have unlightened eyes will come the death again to take his chop and price will come the age of thought to lead upon mankind as joy longly has died and lies it will be the age of nothingness of anguish and regret to join love and lies until the end of hope the time of the dead has come to take us too the end to seal the end of time
Now I am the point to condemn all my life what I did and dreamt all is floating around all my life and my thoughts I realize I have lost
Spell my name, mortify my pride what I was, dreamt and hoped in the coming time of the dead it will be the age of nothingness of anguish and regret to join love and lies will come the time of death it will have unlightened eyes will come the age of thought the blazing sign of end will come the time of thought to lead upon mankind as joy longly has died and lies
Verrà il tempo dei morti sarà un mesto raccolto avrà il pianto delle madri come suono del non sonnoTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.