At the sunset of the seventh day I’ve reached places where even shadows fear to go Where my mind loses control of its own thoughts. And what I breath is not but my own essence Seen every bloodline as poison
I’m the one who frees – I’m the one who enlightens And releases from all agonies.
Why should I bow before you? Should I venerate and honour thee? Where I step flowers never bloom again
And the lives of those who pray in your name have ceased in vain! Empty and hopeless, waiting for your call.
Here the light blinds me, making the smell of death my only guide Like a clear path for the undecided - No mercy, no bread, nor wine...
I am no son of an impotent God, I’m the abortion of a miracle. Your commandments won't judge me, nor limit my task. No mistakes, only one way. The way of the strongest – The man never defeated.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.