Watching over savage grounds Within his laws, you are bound Pulling strings, he makes your every move Bodies mark your path to take In these fields you'll not awake Cut down, your final place of rest In this world he calls his own The loss begins, the seed is sown The futile battle for your life and soul Stalking through an unknown land Your life is taken by his hand No one can escape the god below The skies turn red and wait to fall Dawn of destruction, await its call To darkest black this land falls to its knees Do or die his only words Say your prayers, can they be heard? In the chaos you find that you are lostTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.