Towards to reach archaic heaven Towards the black sombre sky In god's archaic throne called graveland Behind the serpentine sun they're marching To feed with colors of the sky To walk on the same ground Fall of the burning heaven Burn the heaven This part i control With strenght of mine Naked and dying fallen sky They cry for night but night couldn't come Flames of fire enslave this part of existence This soil is still part of me Walk the land of silence Walk towards serpent sun Our steps of glory gathered Earth, water, wind and fireTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
