these were his last words to a cursed world: now let that red sword of virtue stich right through my heart my blood shall flow to the sinful grounds and may my wounds never bleed dry cause this is the blood sent from the heavens and it shall pave the way to solution blood drips from your hands and you will never wash them clean blood always cries for blood the blood of the innocent screams for yours heaven now cries with tears that are flowing forth like a stream and the blood of your victims shall drip from the skies like rain and may the sun fall into oceans of blood death and darkness shall reign for ten thousands of generations your children will be drenched in blood because he who kills cannot love and he who loves would never kill there is no forgiveness and no mercy when mankind forgets its duties to creation and when my last words are spoken your families shall be cursed now take my life, take my blood to fulfil your hearts of hatred you wanted the blood from the innocent and soon the innocent will splatter the ground with yours and your children shall pay for the sins of their fathers ten thousand generations in blood he died and his words like thounderous blows rang and rolled over the earth like a breath, like a wind, like a shadow, a phantom and on the darkened sky crows will appear to bring back the light to the believers this was the day the earth stood still, he left their rotten world behind, murky storm clouds began to darken the sky and in that darkness justice should rise againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
