Flames cover the walls As the hordes of the angels engage The swarms of the dead Invading their dreams Stained with their sorrow for me
Cast down the soul of the mother of birth Send down for their whores The liars shall nurture our thirst Creating an escape to our destiny Liar
Countless lost in the perpetual hatred A sea of bodies flow through the canals like wine The spilling of their blood so beautifully tainted With their children
Death's wake, an eye into other worlds Shows the divine In numbness, in the dark Where nothing exists save for our time Humans are cultivated like cattle Thus welcome in the standing ovation for divinity Inflamed, burning alive
Salivation at the flesh Our hunger denies us the mind Fleeting perception enthroned The waste of a breath For a sinner, now mine Their lords, the cause of men To dictate and direct their final endTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
