Serpents drag scars across the moon Enthralled by the torrid hand of their makers Full of wishes of an aborted kingdom Kneeling in dirt and piss Prostrating to beseech Alpha and Omega For a consummation of the great wheel In death there is life, in nothing - creation All eyes will pass through the rope with bowing heads All false gods have fallen before the flame Look past and only flame remains... forever!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
