A spirit besotted by ancients torments Delusions of a depraved glacial realm A visionnary now denies his own virtue The frozen waterfall stagnancy is no more
« I see the storm, I feel the fears of thousands, unconscious of their future existence They suffered a lot under the boreal moor Eyes closed, waiting deliverance… in vain !!! »
Guided throught their infinite innersouls Riding the winding road strewn of snares Forced to meet the origin of their black trend These spiritual wrecks have sunk in the Tumultuous eddies of the frozen waterfall
Looking at the twin moons, The virtuous cloacked one says « Listen to me mortal beings from the winter rain : They will be released… The seal is broken, The dark flood is unavoidable !!! » Unpredictable for all but one Doomed hierophant without believers
Underestimated and persecuted Forced to meet the origin of his black trend, A visionnary now denies his own virtueTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.