Born into a life of affliction A poor excuse to be wrought from nonexistence Klotho the spinner She weaves the lives of sinners All manner of decay Each life bestowed without delay
We see the cycle progress Entwined in the web of eternity
Each path leads to suffering A reality of woe and despair Lakhesis apportions your lot Dispassionate observer guiding your plot
For this reason we have opened this box All men long to self destruct Unleashed on the battlefield It's the power of death they wield
The keres Clawing death spirits Cravers of blood They wrench the souls from these husks
Should your storm be weathered All debts are settled Retire to obscurity, withdraw to wither Continue to lead your life of sin Content to atrophy Cursing your own longevity Lust for oblivion
We see the cycle progress Entwined in the web of eternity
Atropos the one inevitable She who cannot be turned Daughter of the night, we plead with thee Go forth and sever this thread
For this reason we have opened this box All men long to self destruct Unleashed on the battlefield It's the power of death they wield
The keres Clawing death spirits Cravers of blood They wrench the souls from these husksTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
