The oath and the joined hands, Remember to stand firm before the act We must keep the fold of open space What lies beyond must not escape
A strong smell of urine, My neighbors strangle my hands Something goes wrong But there is no going back Our vision is clouded In electrifying looks In insane laughter That throws up our mouths
Deformed gods peek through the void We were fools to fall in their games Without eyes or ears, There is no way to escape Their music lead us to pure madnessTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.