There I see before me The great Death Bowing its head Holding the chalice of sleep eternal Bowing his head
I absorb the light And eat what falls upon the ground Both shores meet Under his downcast sight He'll sets seas on fire And the veins of the Earth Then the time will run out Under the white cow horns
For he is the truth Untouched by the sun He'll set seas on fire And the veins of the earth
And we will all become vessels And we will all become oneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.