We don't praise him We just follow his footsteps We want to become our own gods Our path is the path of a loner
There is that god Who sits in a high tower And overlooks everything Who guides and cares From day one
He still lays low But the time of awakening is near We can already hear thunder The sign of a storm He still won't show
But the time of awakening is near
There are secret tunnels That will take you deeper underground
There are many chambers Where we organise our meetings There are secret places If you know where to look for themTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.