Astral: The glass of an age is filled with experiences - misfire of fate is foretelling fast death in the infancy They two will live and shall know the mystery of the goal, they two will soon collide in the magic shrine of love "He learnt to fight with the sword of the mad son of the power, born out of the dread"
Fear: "And daughter of the mother mist, he lost his breath; she dances on the mead like touches of death"
Astral: Once at the trip - that warrior saw her lying in the sand; he galloped to her - they two collide, and weak sun descend Like a flash - between the red sky and dry arid Earth; she closed her eyes - and the shot of desire scratched this verse:
Fear: "I will love you as long as I am immortal!"
Astral: Darkness of the horsemen veils the blue celestial sky; moist nocturnal air has withered, nobody knows why Horned burning figures has alight the damned ground; everyone in the village is scared by this evil sound They saturate their seething hunger with the cold blood of his fruitful life With pleasure of unhuman touch he's burned - cannot enfold his sweet wife Dark moon in the eclipse of the Sun as a shadow sees the funeral of the one Who wasted his life to save his house against the evil vestured to the robe of paradise
Fear & Astral: "Endless cries awaiting for the grace of my lord;" filled the skies underneath with the blade of the sword "To awake my hope of reborn unbounded love;" when her eyes were maintained weeping by the devil's laugh
Mephista's scream, desperation of her dreams; she cries among the strong capture of memories "My love is like a stream I live in the cleanest sins, I can't forget my brave hero who killed for my wings"
Astral: Someone might destroy every world than all sufferings could explode But he decided to bigger wrong: he killed the bunch and hope's alone Sacrifice is dead; Breed of death has bled While the devil seeds the hate she prepares for sad and painful fate You may meet me if you would die on the mourning day Abandon your life. Try to touch me. Please, do it as I pray Nothing will tear us out. Neither Satan's knife. Otherwise you will suffer in the endless of the life Chance... But success is impossible you will be alone. You forgot that I'm immortal - that's adhesive wound Now I will live in the cage of my life, I won't find way out. Bastion of death is forbidden, my soul will just shout... ... with eternal loveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.