Death, the birthmark of the chosen one Imminent, soon to be actualized A formality of an initiation Of an indispensable vocation
I’m between two flames One to burn, one to illuminate Resisting this divine election Would only lead to suffering
By my will I choose death The Black Shadow Comes into me I look into the eyes of pure fear Only to see my reflection
9000 sons of pestilence Eating me alive Tearing me up with voracious greed Until the core is revealed Thrice I’m skeletonized Reincorporealized As the Cosmic Smith reforges me Bones reinforced with Iron Sealing my bond between the worlds
By my will I choose death The Black Shadow Comes into me I look into the eyes of pure fear Only to see my reflection
Standing in suspension On a bridge between the Worlds The Shades are crying for me to return Those are the ghosts that should be forgottenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
