A Time to heal , a time to die A Servant to the grand design Born into a World of hurt Living last and dying first
And said it was a Form arose Reborn within this crypt of stone Justify the Thing you`ve done Bitter Words from an empty Tongue
Between two Worlds Set to devide Not yet reborn They cannot die Where is the Truth When Blood fills your Eyes Suffer the Masses The Hatred of our Time
As the Blinded let the Blind After all the Soul survives Justify the Thing you`ve done Bitter Words from an empty TongueTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
