Forsaken Entombed in monumental self-moral Embracing the absurd Reason turned to abstraction Drowned in the shallowest of waters
Forgotten the will To learn Abandoned every urge to Create Every border can be breached By the glorious armies of united perfection
Marching forth Aiming low A thirst to kill Defending the nothingness
Forsaken The unborn learns to hate Navigation towards destruction Letting our ideals slowly rot
And thus... Thus we choose To die... Die with pride And innocence...
We became the heralds Born and raised to preach And to erase all traces Of the abstract and evil
Swords... Temples... Fires... Doom... We failed to see what we fed The serpent of the deeps It grew and strangled the truths We were embracing the lies We once could see its eyes The stare of death and deceit We feared not, the secrets we knew The guardian of the deeps
Lost... And the darkness will prevail Forever... Folding hands with clouded sight Ceremonial rituals will obscure the mind Forever...
Lost... And turning blossom to decay Forever... Fighting wars with clouded sight Ceremonial rituals will obscure the mind Forever...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
