To be Born into this eternal return A cold and empty vessel that only breeds pain That reeks as the tombs of ancient kings Whose once stood tall and brave, Their swords now rusted and broken As they were mourned in the past, it will come again, the grief of ages to come A darker future for mankind, as the reckoning approaches once for allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
