Beings of Light will protect my way In every four corners of the World Guardian Angels sit in towers watching everything…
Now I stand in the centre of a Temple, Hold a Dagger in my hand And every step I take is part of an ancient path…
My hand shall rise In every tower Draw in the air Open by Fire… Fire…
Trying to break my way through the night we all live in Got to keep my mind on the symbols around
Essence of the Will is in my true concentration As I wait the order to put the knife inTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.