The canyon’s surrounding walls Form the road invaded by the wild airstream, The patrol without sense of mercy, The predator in the autumnal sunset.
Go towards the ambivalence of violence In search for a deceptive throne. The wind’s majestic guidance shall drive on!
To walk with him among the barriers of sin on a bloodstained path, Impelled by the sibilant chant of death to leave more corpses behind!
Towards the ambivalence of violence In search for a deceptive throne. The wind’s majestic guidance shall drive on!
Rape for tears, kill for blood, Have the words in mind: “Any day is a good day to die.”Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.