After the sun has frozen for my eyes The forgotten paths led me home To where my journey started Under scattered fragments of life
On clearing surrounding Opresje Wind plays with battlefield mist Where emptiness once reigned The Ancient ones now scream with hate
Under the mountain passage Where demons once came to life again A new power is arising Gazing towards what’s no longer a dream
Satanic war approaches First drops of rain hit the ground Ancient memories breathe again Awaked in darkest hour of man
With the circle of my dying completed Under stars unknown, new eons I breathe Regardless of moon, the sun or shadows The mists or ancient prophesies
I have become the Ancient souls The Beasts who died under Turnca Resurrected in flesh as demons We dwell in the places abandoned from God
As shadows lurked once cold in the dark Now shadows we are, lurking cold in the dark Slowly we lengthen our liquid claws From ruins of Opresje into the light Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
|