Glorification Of white washed ruins Dry tongues sheak Of state water Imbibing Verminous Windfalls Perversion Praises the nucleus Seeking horizons as Shelter to hide from Evanescence Carousing in profusion Mirrors veil tombstones Chase the shepherds Burn the flads Cremate the seeds Sow The Salt As the roots Are fouling The tables are growing My contempt For their pride Stains that Specious light I curse My fathers lands Their virtues fall Is imminent The reek from their swamps The shark from my whetstone The flame is my flag The torch in their cave Bearing them Shadows from ruins That failed as memorials Left hand gathered Seminal storms The ompiferous power Of death Taunts mortal idols Around bleak Blazing malevolence To vanquish means To blight root and branch Principles of semptimily Lying in shatters Chase the shepherds Burn the flads Cremate the seeds Sow the salt Chase, burn Sow the saltTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
