O/Obsecration/Our Terminal Fate (The Inheritors of Pain Prt. VI)
Beyond the eternal skies the black kingdom will arise Ancient's horrible creation a twisted unblessed damnation.
Before the race of immortals total morbid tribulation. The holy balance disappear after the last obsecration.
Out from the universe. In the astral world. Disturbance of holy balance. Creating the land before time. Hold on to your dreams before they rule again
Out from the universe. In the astral world. Disturbance of holy balance. Creating the land before time. Hold on to your dreams before they rule again
Everything dies in the dark The skies become black. The seas turn red. Everything has changed.
It's time to open the gates to the unknown. It's time to open the gates for the authors.
We are the chosen ones We are the inheritors of pain.
Ascending from the seas and the skies with creations from beyond to destroy the promised land. This is our terminal fateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.