Vessel built in secret Chosen are the nine Escape the wrath of Gaia Humanity's decline
Left behind, discarded The ship transcends the skies With this final treason A planet dies
In the hour of rapture No angels seized our souls No prophet came to free us We were left behind No Lord came to great us We perished, alone
The sphere is getting smaller Almost ought of sight The nine begin to bicker Proud and vain they fight
Cast out Two pods leave the ship Where there were nine The seven now divine
In the hour of rapture We perished, alone
My fury is eternal My soul an endless blaze Nothing quenches my thirst Every world I raze
I prey upon the weak A parasite of the mind Lost souls will be my swarm Your loyalty I bindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
