Under their worn feet Burning sand dunes High like rogue waves Forming an ocean of sand That grows with each step
They suffocate from the stifling heat Exhausted by this endless journey That will lead them straight to hell
At the horizon, the heights of the city appears A gigantic palace dominates the city As they approach It grows, becoming so high Dwarfing the sun, it becomes terrifying
These men could not imagine Venturing between these walls That these streets were just an illusion
The sky grows darker, walls are crumbling Water is blood, life becomes death Everything is dying around them Their souls will soon darken They see him, the vile demon, the guilty of this curse Before becoming prisoners, forever to AhrimanTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
