Feast your eyes upon it Give yourself unto this spectacle Embrace a sea of willing flesh Outside has shaped the inside Taking its toll on the crumbling shell A perfect destiny sought from an imperfect source Is destined to fail The first aspersion Will be cast upon the blessings of intent The moment of impulse is upon you Beholden to traps of the mind Confined to move in all directions Hordes of depravity Prey upon an undying wound Thoughts polarized mass confusion Upon deaf ears fall the cries for redemption He of malignant persuasion Will be the one to cast the first attack Upon the heavens that we have disavowed Cloaked in darkness there will be another The result will be the same Deaf ears cry out forTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
