How long shall we lay dead dead in the streets of great cities arise - your blood, fire arise and aspire
our visions shall not be lost the sword shall not sleep in hand
memory is state, created encrustations that form a corrupt exterior what is created can be annihilated
none shall cease from mental fight forward anarchic destruction
blast the killing grip of dogma the blight of machinery ruined palaces cities, and mighty works
stupendous ruins furnaces of affliction no perfection, no purity no dreams of subservience
the corruption of law degrading energies nature awaits the harvest of nations
the blood of our accuser judge, and executioner runs down the palace walls and into the midnight street
killing grip of dogma, and the blight of machinery ruined palaces and mighty works
no perfection, no purity assailed dreams of the father-landTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.