The pieces of the broken contract fall over you like a smashed glass cutting your flesh And pouring drops of your traitor blood on the ground The powers you have betrayed will find you in any hole of this doomed dimension The hounds of the invisible reach anywhere and anytime Not with an advantage of centuries could you avoid your miserable fate Oblivion becomes your sweetest dream But not even in death will prove helpfulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.