A cloud more grey than black Raised up from the sea No storm - Just a wind So low and so weak
A cult buried and forgotten The flak of endless fire Raised up again from his ash To light the ancient torch
No time to waste anymore Down with the false Raise up hellish hammers Down with the nails!
No time can heal the wounds You did by desecration But now! the throne is back To rule the eternal flameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
