Behind every rock and beneath every stone From the lowest terrain to the highest tree There's another world, another truth, Another moon whispers tales of long forgotten times
Another view of things, another color of light Some would say the sun in here shines twice as bright On the other hand, it's not that sun they see The pool of anti matter ignites the flame to be
Medieval cults of heresy Potens est heresis Medeval cults of heresy Potens est heresis
His will is eternal His being, immortal He brings us the ultimate truth We will grow high from his roots
For we aare nowhere but then everywhere The light was born but the shadows was already there Our roots will spread and our trees will grow One day their kingdom will fallTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
