Storm embrace my body and among of this A star guides me across the darkness ending remains of my principles
As if would have taken a shroud of my mind
Rememberings come to me from the civilizations of ancestral times perfect beings but eternally condemned teaching the arts and knowledge to wake the soul and blood up
Cain's sons were the only vestiges delivered to the profaners the truth will be hidden this begin at our time crafts of the arts condemned to predate the soul and blood
Rememberings come to me from the civilizations of ancestral times perfect beings but eternally condemned teaching the arts and knowledge to wake the soul and blood up
Cain's sons were the only vestiges delivered to the profaners the truth will be hidden this begin at our time crafts of the arts condemned to predate the soul and blood
It will be so true or it will be that time shroud was only to summit us I've given the message that they hide for so many times Ramses second words
Condemned to predate the soul lost civilizations the ancestral timesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.