The time has come-The final gather Get through it, or be swallowed by murk There it goes, it’s getting started The flame vomiting black doves Marching and staring with their broken eyes The one on the cross, with sardonic face Hovering down the hill, to join the others The black dressed blonde woman Speaking inside me that she gave birth to me The long haired human demon, With the colossal axe, so many times amputated my legs They are all stomping on the dark red path The path that is my bleeding mindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.