Deeper I fall, deeper the fall greater the solemnity of the Fall. With everlasting dirt they paint my name Nightmares gnaw my dreams and rape the vision headless and heartless still striving forward with strong burden through timeless Rust. Bare naked hands with slippery fingers A face with scars and frozen lips Mouthful of tragedy, passion and disgust My soul aflame is all I crave Death came from the tips of my fingers, now I leave soul to reach the end of the light. The weak one of me decays, the True one out breathes... "I shall speak and Blood from my mouth will flow And no soul shall seek no path, no longer..."Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
