In a world made of false mirror faces we procreate our disease we venerate images imposed before us and balance the truth with lies
Swords of other creators (made of lies) are wet with our blood (with our blood) so let the sick enemy invade us (let it rise) The Great Plague has come
Leaders of the new order hidden in your kingdoms you live upon your terror throne we gave you the place where you stand
In a man's desire we spread destruction and fire this venom inside our veins fills up the world they populate
Swords of other creators (made of lies) are wet with our blood (with our blood) so let the sick enemy invade us (let it rise) The Great Plague has come
In a world made of specular faces we procreate our disease we venerate images imposed before us soiling the so-called truth with a sea of lies
In a land where all is decaying through the flame tongues the ruins lie we vanish like ash in the smoke where earth is hot as hellfire This venom inside our veins fills up the world we populate
Swords of other creators (made of lies) are wet with our blood (with our blood) so let the sick enemy invade us (let it rise) The Great Plague has comeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
