A time shall come A time of change At this time Great reign shall fall To cleanse Of this decay Thy rot Thy mother The flame Of existence Blown Unto rest By the winds Of the infinite All life scattered Heads shall fall From great heights Their bodies rest In this forest of stone Darkness Awaits This cold soul At the edge Of two worlds, Now Awaiting This bodiless prey
Thy hourless season awaits This season shall fade unto darkness this day
An attempt to catch the sands of time in an eroding hand The sun shall rise this final face, infernal mask Prayer shall turn to pain Faith shall sour as their blood paints a scape of red Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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