Scarless man Mangled soul of a solitary Some fights That are fought in the mind are not imaginary
Blazing eyes Although the roard has been long All chains Ignorance and hate…no more
Time is the dividend on ephemeral paths Longing of the fulfilment is carved in wolven hearts All those, in the end, will merge in to one
These times These lives In the hands of beasts of lies Man made gods Turning tides Unknown future, no hope in sight
Foul beings The ultimate sin Like fools, they charge to kill their kin
The legend tells In the hearts of men Is the way, the power, to rise above this hell
Hail to the victor! Once a castaway But never astray In the mirror we'll see the face Of the only god whom should be praisedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.