In a dying town across the endless sea of sand death awaits the followers too blind to see The interloper. The chosen one Crucify them in the dust Their time has come
In his eyes/in his hands Relentless in the hunt the deathless one will bury them all
Betrayer on cloven hoof Like an iron fist he will bring the hammer down Their voices rise and fall One above them all Their eyes pierce through the shadows rank with hate and fear
The world is moving on back into the sea Bound for the setting sun none left to speak There in the failing light the bodies left behind Set sail through tides of sand if only in my mindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
