Harvest glory be unto us Dominion, stand with us Hold our gloom in this tomb Open our rivers and spill the truth Bile and rot stain the stone As erosion eats below We control the thunder in its chest As the ghoul snuffs its last breath Serpent wind, a feather taken from the breast Carving boundaries in our flesh Enter the fearless void Behold where boundaries are destroyed With seven eyes in our left hand We hold the keys to hell and death Buried once, unearthed again We've chosen sorrow It calls life to end Carving boundaries in fleshTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
