It’s time to fear Smell the blood Among sharp ridge of hills Among the shapeless lines Ungodly stead whete the trees are bleeding red Where the sun is dead even moon abates All the shades fell All the forms colapsed
The Kingdom of tire The kingdom of mad sin Forgotten land I continually there reside
Among the shattered skulls Among the stony faces – I stand Morbid sight inspires My sick desire – desire
I love this place where eternal fire Burns my flesh I love this place where my bloody hands Are bleeding red This world inspires my holy star To shiner light This world inspires my deadly thoughts To fear tile live My wrath creates your fear Your fear creates my dominion This dominion gives me a lot of ressurection Among sharp ridge of hills Among the shapeless lines Ungodly stead whete the trees are bleeding red Where the sun is dead even moon abates Morbid sight inspires... My sick desire... Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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