Let’s speak ‘about this place Where lives alien race, Where bloody red colors deep in your face.
There are much of times, There are many years Past from that we try to open those lands.
Too rigorous land, Or it’s my hell? Just try to guess, Then try to get… success
Phantoms of Mars, they are Watching invaders who come. Unbidden guest for them Is pest for red sacred land… (and holy sand)
Red Planet Mars Forbidden for us By ancient phantoms which will be harassed.
They can create hell, Or make weather’s well. Depends on our relations to them.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.