Thy shadow covered a purified world Shaped in the primordial ages of lies Thy serpent promises infected the firstborn Forcing her descendants to pay the price Abyssal entities and hellish spells Carrying wisdom of ancient source Usurped masses of forgotten angels With the devious tongues of hell
Lord of free will, cover my ways, for I am your unconditional slave Lord of emptiness, lure their ways, for the ghosts of the past shall hunt them
As the struggle extends in a world like a graveyard In scattered places among iconoclastic kingdoms Reigns of blind warlords wearing kindness armors At the dawn of a griever period
Foolish preys are conduced By icons of the endless forgiveness Feed by ignorance and weakness
So scary for their pitful race Are the bloody ways they trace Those that leads to certain death The lone end for them to get
Lord of free will, cover my ways, for I am your unconditional slave Lord of emptiness, lure their ways, for the ghosts of the past shall hunt them Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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