Do you really want to die for The freedom that don't exists in? The ocean of the graves In front of you Is the result of the illusion of fate
Every candle a death Now you loosing all your faith In your heart and the future Of your world
Wake up death You come like a storm in the night The nightmares of demons Welcome death And show me the final attack The nightmares of demons are back
You are coming back From another world Meaning to be a real hero The blood that is sticking on your hands Is the blood of your own brotherTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.