Struck within The lies of discretion Practicing the formulas To slave the creation
The lowly sand we trumble on Burning down the bastard son The image of the serpent
The onward march Of feeble human race Never thought The fallthrough the disgrace It lies inert Dead amid the ruins Until the time has come To face your life in ruins
The lowly sand we trumble on Burning down the bastard son The lowly sand we trumble on Burning down the bastard son The image of the serpent
Enslave than liberate!
Enslave, enslave Enslave than liberate! Enslave, enslave Enslave than liberate! Enslave, enslave Enslave than liberate! Enslave, slave The march of human race!
The lowly sand we trumble on Burning down the bastard son The lowly sand we trumble on Burning down the bastard son The image of the serpentTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.