Through the cold expanse We, of tooth and claw and rank Soldiers swarm the darkness Ursine death marches on
We will fight the stars We will drink the Sun We are not your gods But you will need one
They will poison the light And eat and roar and fight You can hear them across the stars Their violence becomes a song
We will fight the stars We will drink the Sun We are not your gods But you will need one
Galaxies burn, as we fight the Sun Gravity wells, slake the thirst we conqueTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
