In the darkness of a winters night treads a lonely serpent son The path is broken and his way is lost. Nothing but a trail of blood to reveal his cause
The fire in his eyes reveals the hate. The scars on his skin to releave the pain and escape from the dreadfully mundane Crimes against the law he refuse to pay Sweet damnation the only way to end this pain
Silence louder than thunder on a stormy night Vibrance in the air disturbes the light Smokeless the fire thats burning ever high A sudden howl and a burst of light ends his night
Liber anima You left your shell in the red fresh rotten snow Liber anima Paradise is yours
The throne is yours enter serpent son The hunger is stilled and your soul is home Liber anima take what's yours Liber anima you are home
Another soul is lost in the dead of night Filled with the outmost calm in his eyes Hungering for the things that lies beyond Knowing that the path will be cold and long
He ends it all with the burst of light He falls to the ground with the moon above looking down Not a single nothing and claim your right
Liber anima This is the end of the emptiness of life Liber anima Paradise is yours Liber anima!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
