Measured tread on desolate surface Wrinkled skin and cavernous eyes Sickening breath in the champing mouth Livid fingers clench worn handle
Cold wind cuts to the bones There is no chance to see the Sun again Blizzard has consumed all the human tracks Gaunt hand clears the axe from hoarfrost
Fatal voices from under the stratums of ice From the depth of forgotten nameless grave Remind of true salvational purpose Escape from the cell of self-torture
Eternity of ineffectual wanderings Strengthened mind and gave patience Now just several meters of permafrost Block the gateway to redemption
Clanging of helve rends the air Pieces of ice hit distorted face But empty cold eyes of the butchered are implacable Liberated mutilated souls promise no mercy
On the verge of darkness and void Submitted to fatal voices Mind exhausted with harassing sorrow Is subjected to suffer the impact of his deedsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
