The end predicted from the past times elapsed Erode milkened mouths reveal worlds controlled Signs religions in their minds think are right To tell that the apocalypse bring horror
Now punctured palms stigmata victim Rise atomic tide world crumbles
Worship on your hands and knees begging please Divine, sacrifice designed to take its course Blind need the healing hand to free the pain Why the visions seen for years are coming
Bow in search for life So fake inside Clay figurines Visions through bleeding eyes
You live for pain
Become slaves You pray for death It never comesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
