Shockwave of the night Chaotic is the number of the stars I Break the ice of my heart For the nocturnal triumph
The soft light of the sky and the shaped fog Bring forth the silhouette of the mountains From the ground, from the woods And the frozen wind A Thought becomes a river
Why must i stand the pain of human logic, When chaos surrounds me ? Once the baneful consequences of life And once those of death ? I Will not sleep at any coffin ...I Know where i belong
You are absolutely free to rot To lie down in the same box With an ancient plague To die as you fuckin' deserve
Dedicated life to nothingness ...I. a sewer A Comet on its way to land On the shelter of humanity Death has been shared for allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.