S / Scepter / Let Earth Receive Her King
Corroded faith, vestige of holy belief The sands of time have worn them down The ways of old have turned to dust And are blown away in the wind
Science, the religion of a new age Superstition and fear are the past The soul has been put to sleep Slumber forever more
As the sky turns black, as the moon turns to blood Man's pride does shrink Reality is turned upside down Blow away our feeble minds Prophecies long thrown away In our arrogance we seal our fate As I lie on my bed of nails Into my heart they sink
When all their souls are asleep The time in nigh to reclaim the throne Prince of light shine like the sun Receive our souls in hell. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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