Nostalgic bodies rise in this opening world The immortal grow broken I still await for surreality
Channeling energy to the yesterday As the crimson crystals become brighter
While the cry of despondency Soared through the wounds
For aeons, malign conspicuous force Of the daemon eating flesh Blossoming agony rising from within Pandemonium stomping malum circling ending time
Mechanical energy, claustrophobic break From a distance impossible to perceive, He came In the remote mindful place lies the suffering dream
He who has the key of time Face occult, not recognized Until the dream subdued the fantasy...
Smash the head in against the wall Overcome the bandages of dissonance Here's the flammable vision That is transcending This cosmic world, it is open Let yourself fall in... Tomorrow will feel like yesterday no more
Fire, Void, damage none Burn the bodies they're fucking doneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.