Its Devils work while purest son was stretched on the wood of torment Its Devils will while hightest king was pierced for sins of the pigs Its Devils will the one with the spear was hailed like a Saint Its Devils will the name of the one was treasured and kept as a holy Its Devils will the scent of the foul blood has been sensed through mists of the time Life of filth I know your dreams of revenge And the strength of your anger Hails of fire in your words they weighted silence drown Divine surrender In weighted silence drown From high watch in tears Away our breaths flow To inhale the sand Come forth to cleanse us Unending darkness Crown to serpentTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
