Sown by the seeds of the devil, marked by the hands of time Onwards and through the never, unmasked yet so divine
Screaming fear from the high above Flight of the White feathered dove
When heavy guns starts rolling in we all have to face oblivion Master of good ruler of sin we all have to face oblivion
Blood on the paws of the lion, killing the words of man Entering the gates of Zion, writing names in the sand
Screaming fear from the high above Flight of the White feathered dove
When heavy guns starts rolling in we all have to face oblivion Master of good ruler of sin we all have to face oblivion
Riding the hounds of abyss, pounding the drums in hell Stealing the maidens sweet kiss, the story is hard to tell
Screaming fear from the high above Flight of the White feathered dove
When heavy guns starts rolling in we all have to face oblivion Master of good ruler of sin we all have to face oblivionTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
