You thought you killed all the screaming birds It's true, the guard pushed them deep in their graves After all these years of noise effects it came collapsing everything to silence
Still there is this charm, cast from the tombs of memory repulsions
In this abyss of obituaries, I can't help but rejoice in bliss If it was not for these massive deaths, the brightest star would never get to shine
Still there is this charm, cast from the tombs of memory repulsions
Suffer all the way – Retrieve the spectrum of decay Suffer all the way – Where the deepest mountain lies Desensitize and carbonize the fragments of a thousand cries Desensitize and carbonize with utter ease and power supremeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
