Upon the precipice I raise my hands Bow down do the minions by my side Their purpose; "The world to come."
Abscorned souls as the prophecy foretold Shall be forfeit, to the soil
In Hell's dale, grey has dwelled, for too long
We look for the resurrection of the dead, and the life of the world to return We look for the resurrection of the dead, and the life of the world to return
Raised in the kingdom of liars Now I'm the pariah Summoning the mouth of Imhruden The jaws of Terra
Kill the fucking weak
Let's set the record straight I know you made the virus, that's poisoned my mind And I'm sick of this shit, fuck you!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
