From your cold and dark throne You claim the existence of life The one was denied to you Flames of fire illuminate your eyes You ride your horse of sorrow Between dark and disconcerting mist
Red sky and black clouds They show me the way to eternity Death and desperation personified They ride together Watering sick and pagan seeds
Walking along across your kingdom You take me to your throne I listen your called The one I have to follow I see to your side Sat the immortal souls Tormenting the mortal ones
Under your wings I found refuge You call me to being your hangman The breath of life snatches them Those who believe in the NazareneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
