Fumes rising from the soil... Breath of ancient times
Slowly inhaling lungs starting to bleed Ground exhaling skin dripping from your body
Pieces of Flesh as icons of your existence Symbols of Faith bones withered to dust
Macabre existence of once so divine Boils vomiting gods gib, entrails, disgorge
One seems to have forgotten it's creation
Cadaver, transformed into liquid this spawn absorbed to the ground Only the rotting eyes to see what life has becomeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
