The wind of the new empire crumbles the soil Rain of blood that baptizes The sky commanded from the underworld
Lightning, earthquake, destruction
Drops of blood from unknown lands A purple lake will quench the thirst of the newborns
Voices from nowhere
The purification of the soul through the pain The vain escape in the uninhabited city Lots of empty roads that lead to a single way out
As a large maze which narrows
Up to leave only a road without end
And you will face the sea of darkness And all therein that may be exploredTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.