awoke to sounds of exhortation system alarms wail through the air rushed down to check the monitors met by burning death all around
this day all meet their end in a fiery blaze as we fall into the sun down in a spiral pull
too late for any course correction too late to break free from the well all sit and pray for their exemption from deserved eternities in hell
a life of piracy brings fortune plunder to drink another day but karma always takes her portion and now she comes to claim her pay
this day all meet their end in a fiery blaze as we fall into the sun down in a spiral
no man-made construct will withstand pure force of nature trivial tin can in the vastness of space crushed and boiled into vapourTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.