"From the throne came flashes of lightning, rumblings, and peals of thunder. Before the throne seven lamps were blazing, these are the seven spirits of God."
Fire born from the emptiness, lost souls, faith relinquished.
Red skies, red skies! Thunderous, thunderous, thunderous, thunderous.
Demonized!
These omens, Jupiter's gaze, visions of raising Caine. Prayers torn asunder, these hollow grounds breed murder.
Are you judging my morals and my lack of faith? Intolerance of nothing that is sacrosanct.
Disgracing the arrogant, I'll craft my throne from pestilence. Malevolent, you're nothing, you're all dead to me, dead!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
