Gathering affects, planning escape With tense precision under cloak of dawn From the slightest sound the world can erupt From the softest step the beast may rise Beyond the great door Degradation is replaced With unbridled relief Every Herculean effort led to misery The rumored death of Atlas devoured all hope Endless trials proved pointless endeavors Not even the world is worth any of this Sever the ties, leave the burden In a cold instant Become nothing… disappearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
