A blood-red line Breaks through the dusty blanket Spreading amidst the astonished masses
Its schizoid rush knows no impediments
Piercing the heart Infecting the most hidden recesses Inhuman, it accepts no rules
A tyrant sleep wearing down
Light swallowed Hate assimilated Reason rejected
Through these biting roads Sowed with hooks Another disciple bleeds
Its flesh hideously torn But the line keeps moving forward
In its whirling twitch A main road has been found Chiseled in the flesh, unidirectional
Destination unknown Its reaching will demand victims Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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