Unending blasphemies, the tide will turn indeed and you fear the might of our words Behold the rise of a new entity So rise above the feeble need for a truth that never ceases to defy the reason The vaults devour the bones of this creed
Incarnation of words out of reach for their lord Exaltation of man free from disunity
We breed this virtuous seed until it blossoms in the night and spreads his will And I break free from the chains of misdeed Don't seek a prophecy, merge in the uncertainty of life and believe in nothing The jaws devour the bones of this creed
There is a blade in the deepest quicksand where the reborn must stab himself again We perform now the rites of spring
Incarnation of words out of reach for their lord Exaltation of man free from disunity Abdication of god reaches the end of this world Procreation of man free from the ghost of HimTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
