The sum of your corrupt life lies like a stone on your shoulders You are the shepard, the horde easely sacrificed Playing God with rutheless means leaves none unaffected Humanity will crawl back to you Your nightmares will haunt you 'til you die
When the nightmares reflects your history you will feel the flipside of succes There's no time for remorse There's no time to repent the only way is down towards the abyss of the hordes Filled with nothingness and scars From the time when you where God
You think your invincible and safe behind your desk You are quixotic your nothing but a title and a name The greed is your gasoline it makes you go on and on and on Not once stoped for thinking Not once just thought of asking why
When the nightmares becomes your history you will feel the flipside of succes There's no time for remorse There's no time to repent the only way is down towards the abyss of the hordes Filled with nothingness and scars From the time when you where God
Always craving more Greed is now your closest friend Full of neverhealing scars It will get you in the end
It will get you in the end
When the nightmares becomes your history you will feel the flipside of succes There's no time for remorse There's no time to repent the only way is down towards the abyss of the hordes Filled with nothingness and scars From the time when you where GodTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
