Bleeding from thousand wound My black blood crying in the night A mirror What is totally black If I hold it before me There is no hardly anything Only ashes Only solitude Burning out everything Everything is dead in my inner self However, I live There still are ashes The remains of a devastation Although, the screaming what I feel Is before the ages, I still hear its Black fog buries the air What is living here? The smell is the odour of a rotting timeless time The air corrodes everything What is ventures to here Only ashes Ashes everywhere There is no life This is the empire of the eternal Death The place, where the escaping wanderers Pilgrimizes from the life Empire of the Past Scream of our black bloodTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
