The cogs of a rusted machine are turning Wheels of flesh bring coal to the furnace Incinerating the slaves Concrete pillars hold up the sky Ashen tongues scream with fright What was once a kingdom of gods Is now a kingdom of the deaf and dumb
Holy men’s voices break the silent dawn Angelic forms possess the mind Is this really the end of the void? I straighten my back and carry on
Knees breaking with every step The words of a desert mystic on the wind The thoughts of a dead king on my lips The dunes roll on as I fall The die is cast once moreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
