Through the storm with one eye open Stumbling on rocks in the path The rain has my hate awoken I feel nothing but wrath
The fire of the white one Burns so bright Disgusting light with no insight Darkness embraces me, Hide me out of site
Even in the heart of this storm, I cannot escape the judgement of the one Who is white as snow Face my hate I will shred you like paper You are nothing compared to me
Purity is about to fall Hear the enchanting call
Death to the weak Death to the weak
Death to all!!!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
