Empty Gods in thrones of Blood Shallow graves our thoughts collide Fake Heavens, Fake Hells We’re already dead my friend
There’s no hand of God There’s no touch of evil It’s only us against ourselves In a world where death is life
Far away from here is my place Now I made my choice I wanna make peace with myself And on shoulders made of clarity rest my head
I feel but can’t see you My sickness, that I knew you Not ending, just pretending Too senseless to feel you
See them sitting in the thrones of Blood This was drained from our own lives Fake Prophets in disguise Spreading fear in our lives
Empty Gods in thrones of Blood They lie, don’t take their hand Fake Heavens, Fake Hells And we live in empty cellsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
