12:01 – the new order will rise Devastation, de-progress, demise Dusk for dawn and a fiend for a friend Numb – errs, numbers, devour a blood red trend
System blocked, system locked, switches down Fail and fall, proclamation unknown We did fight, we did right, we believed Proudly lost, then we learnt we had never lived
Huge devastation – The end of our days
Castles made by sand Freedom to ban, dreams and hopes left undone Greedy or frugal? Decide Lustful or pure; which part are we going to hide?
Turn the system on, will to succeed Will decay let it go; our will, will bleed It’s so crowded, you feel so alone Signs of times are the knives that will cut you all
Huge devastation – A life to forsake
Castles made by sand Freedom to ban, dreams and hopes left undone Greedy or frugal? Decide Lustful or pure; which part are we going to hide?
Our blue-led sparkle “blain manso” To the end we will fight, to the end we will die, to the end My blue-led sparkle “blain manso” To the end I will fight, to the end I will lie, to my end
Huge devastation – A dance with the dead
Castles made by sand Freedom to ban, dreams and hopes left undone Greedy or frugal? Decide Lustful or pure; which part do we hide?
Our lives, (lives), lives we betray, watching the system’s decay We die, (die), die in this place Locked in this fortress we made, when we lost our traceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
