Long interred in a mountain's womb beneath industrial facade Celestial treasure is harbored by fools
Temptation, consuming feeble minds insatiable craving for the divine In slumber, hides an ancient key, connected to a world found in the deep
The vestige born of cosmic birth should remain undisturbed But unclean hands have doomed the world and caused the desert flare
Whoa Desert flare Whoa
The landscape ablaze all in ruin and ash, the mountainside leveled and scorched Man's callowed judgment has fostered despair
The vapor, of acrid air and flesh, a caustic wind is now the planet's breath The beacon, that rents the sky with fire, awakens a passage in the void
The vestige born of cosmic birth should remain undisturbed But unclean hands have doomed the world and caused the desert flare
Whoa Desert flare Whoa
Whoa Desert flare Whoa Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
|