The unfathomable greed became complete the sons of our forefathers atoned their sins we wrongly judged them by old beliefs despite of your oppression untamed we will remain
An epitaph made of flesh bearing with the misery of the past hiding the horror from its depth behind a façade of fragile glass of fragile glass
This is the song of anguish taught by the demons from below once forlorn by justice cursed to be the bearers of your oath
A path through oneiric woods of dreams to drift from life that's plagued with pain for those who trust their joy to hate shall only find relief in death
This is the song of anguish...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
