I was lost in a storm of souls, My life embraced pureness.
I was scared in the blood of my hands: The supreme sacrifice.
Scars of a forgotten past Cut off my thoughts, My rage channels on one only target. My cold heart finds his own way; My body moves with his army.
Embracing the darkness and the possibilities it hides Not lurk in the falsities of light. I chose to stand in the shadow of Tiferet.
We are fallen leaves from the tree of light; We are the wild nature of the man. We are the stick that hits the brother; We are the calm after the savagery.
Demiurge of Shadow leave the path And follow the road through the forest.
A frozen wind whip their faces Like a blade on their skin. Scorn flow in their dark blood, Disciples found their Master.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.