Our history the way to our own fate We follow a misguided system implying desire of rebellion
Where is our mind? Intelligence? Being? Philosophy?
Blinded through thousand different ways Corrupted by a huge dissolution False with hypocrite empathy Borrowed lies of ambitious lords
Abort all
Abort Gods, abort Lords, abort Mankind Abort Gods, abort Lords, abort Mankind Abort Gods, abort Lords, abort Mankind With there incipit valves and imposed traditions
Sculpting the land of xue Reborn the cultures, arise from our roots Destroy the dogmas created by mindless fools Live for life not for death
Burn spiritual morality
Reinforce the valves crushed by idols of stone Reveal the secrets delivered from storms To become an improved culture Among a putrid mankind
Color the skies with blood from the lords Burn the lies and reborn from their ashes Color the skies with blood from the lords Become the roots, the mortal xueTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
