In the days of Turnusrufus Before ten martyrs gave their lives Four stepped on stairs of studies But only one survived
The legend of true paradise Amongst the halls of God Where marble breaks your words like water Where we realize we're flawed
Under Roman persecutions Beneath the Praetor's boot Four wish to strive tofind the answer Where divinity takes root
Upon the chariot of fire That no one dares to ride Creation and oblivion both beckon Beneath a white winged bride
Under Roman persecutions Beneath the Praetor's boot Four wish to strive tofind the answer Where divinity takes root
Hidden congregation Disappears into the night They will reach the pinnacle Salvation's only light Seven days of holy fervor Yavne's wisdoms scorned The four will reach the pinnacle Tiferet - ancient throne
They've fast and drank no water So worthy they will be The four enter the gates of heaven The pinnacle calling theeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
