Burn before you touch the bottom, Before the dream goes, scream your pain Accumulate energy Of primal truths, unbroken rules, Words whose sound Has the power to make To change the course of every day, Of blasphemous moments Drowning in deluge Of endless lies, power of evil, Treacherous game of the titans
Pawn - that is me Hostage - that is me Tool - that is me The banished one Frozen in catalepsy
Duality of things Trauma stigmata
Through the corridor of dream, Through the labyrinth of night To the last breath, The run to the source of might Among the blackened trees There are hidden gates The dungeons darkly call The portal underground
I’m coming from the ocean of grey emptiness Over the crest of the wave unmoving To get to the beach of limitless silence Where in cliffs my proud statue stands Crowned in the thorny electrodes The claws of cold steel, My mind gives up at last
Fight, make your circle, Protect your home, define your fate Gather your strength To stop the claws of blasphemous hordes Which scorn you with no end
The portal underground again, The chase is closing The burning fire, burning all around It’s become so hard to find the way Out of labyrinth At the edge of the world, The secret passage fades
Nadchodzę z oceanu szarej pustki Po grzbietach zastygłej w bezruchu fali By dotrzeć do brzegu bezkresnej ciszy Gdzie w skale wykuty mój posąg pychy Na głowie z elektrod cierniowa korona Zimne stali kleszcze, moja jaźń dogorywa
When I crack the gates of soul open I become an open book When the deamons get closer I have to bind with oath I keep touching my face to make sure I still am
I stand in the road’s dust, Lost at the crossroads, a beggar in disguise A pariah with the third eye An apostle of energy, at the edge of the field, Whose all layers bear the stigma Of separated worldsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
