Two thousand years of pious wane Ripping off wisdom Spewing lies The tower is burning in an ocean of sin Behold! Your holy flesh is rotting Caught in a rapture of ignorance You roam on these rubbles Preaching and kneeling To serve the last prophecy Hark is voice Your belief is falling We all sink in a saturnian chaos
Bereft of daylight Through hail and mist A fiery deluge will erase it all Lost in a desert With no salvation Fallen the kingdom Gone is the savior The oath is taken I will ascend
Then I stumble And I crawl As the burning wind blows But my will is stronger I climbed that tower For my throne
As I walk past the doorgate Chaos awakens The answer lies there
The altar of knowledge I seek within The shrine of wisdom I long to see The spark of reason I have to keep My own perdition I must redeem Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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