The killing fields have now gone quiet And you are torn apart by the cold winds What lies ahead behind the reapers grin? A weight too heavy to be carried away
As I step through the black mirror It is just a tiny step towards the chaos Soon devouring cosmos
As Earth leaves behind new portals open
Am I trapped forever in this orbit of emptiness? Will I ever assimilate
The more you suffer The more you see The more you give The more you gain The more you burn The more you can takeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.