Lay still beneath branches sighing with despair, Upon plains reaching for the distant, departing sun. Cries of agony are carried upon the gentle breeze, In the eyes of a weeping angel, purity oh so serene, For their GOD is one whose divinity is sold in crimson. Eulogies to those departed, so comfortingly rotting below, Relinquished from the grip of life, to greet a holy embrace.
Love ever-lasting upon life's candle wick aflame, Unseen amongst leaves crushed beneath our dancing feet. Cover me like clouds upon the weeping moon, Inter me within souls marked by the sign, Follow me across meadows burning black, Eternally charred and reflecting our fleeting path, Return with me, to the embrace of your Master.
Black stars above the holyland, Shine in hatred above a savior. This pestilence shall be reaped, As we send them back to God.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.