Arrogance is not strength! There is no grace in apathy
In the veil of stasis divine You preach obsessive concealment Heads held high in falsest pride Steadfast in the storm of truth
There is a fury that bears your name A call to break this vow of shame This is your judgement Repent, Heaven's Descent
You follow the bygone belief That time erases guilt
The higher you place yourself The deeper you fall
Those who turned to you for guidance Received the seed of woe A gift from the core of filth How does it feel to murder a soul?
A waning light, a slow descent Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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