From earth and dust they were born Unaware of the knowledge around Evolving minds since creation. Walking the path to meet their destiny
Paralysed in deepest fear The reaper's scythe is drawing near The hour of death has arrived
Departed from humanity They have eaten fruits of insanity The black unfolded like the curtains on stage Eyes open knowing good and evil
Delusions of hope fading away, banned into an endless journey Finding comfort in a distant past, a roaming spirits forever lostTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
