The purest instincts unraveled undone Becoming strangers to ourselves knowing no one Robbed of your memory more capable than you appear The master can grant you anything you desire here
Inside the mind a darkness take shape His voice thundering veins fill with hate No mystery too deep no puzzle too complex All the worlds deities shatter in one breath
Topple God from his bloody throne no one to answer the master is finally home
Chanting in tongues hey daemonic language Feed on the blood of the living feast on the souls of the dead Unleash annihilation on this world Time comes when the spider touches the fly
A Sacrifice must be made An offering from the slaves The artery is sliced open Blood will paint this EarthTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.