In the darkest stones There are hidden secrets Hidden we await miracles We search for the nonpresent God Who will show us the way Straight to paradise
Thousands of years of delusions And thankful prayers We carry our offerings In hope of buying peace
In the blackest of stones We discover that We are no more and That time cares not for us That we are dying With no hope
From my mind I hear the voices From the deepest abyss My soul burned out In the fire of cold In the darkest stone I tried to find immortalityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
