Thou has created bottomless Abysses only for watching fall Slowly My anguished spirit
Thou has cut me The wings for crawling me Through thy Wretched roads
Thou has obscured the skies Only for Blinding My few dreams
Thou gave me a soul That was made of stone ...in its vast garden Only rules Desolation
Thou gave me eyes For beholding The flower Rot in its beauty
Thou gave broken Sword and shield To be defeated in life By disappointment
But now! I condemn you to the biggest Of my hates To the most impure rancour Now my soul Rises upon an ocean of fire
Cursing this creation And why you call life ...what I am! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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