Back from the dead Across the axis of dreams A malicious hunger The bloodline still streams I am a martyr of the dark side A tyrant in soul and flesh
Triumphant I stand in a blaze of fire As dark silhouettes of dancing shadows Caress me with desire I rise from the abyss below
A disciple of darkness Bound to this earth The spirit wander In a realm of emptiness I am a martyr of the dark side A tyrant in soul and flesh
My art is a reflection, a mirror of tormented images A labyrinth of morbid minds cathedral halls of stone Abysmal ruins
Walking a path of putrefied flesh In the garden of rotting sculptures Everything dwells in an aura of death And the presence of nocturnal vulturesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
