The blasting echoes of a real perception a vitue of those who have perished and for their everlasting dominance I sealed my fate a will so strong it vanishes the damnation Yes, the power to reign, to dominate again in fury and in honor, through my eyes I seek the lost torch visions of my inner conflictuality, joined by the birth of Mourning Blood-Red sun bathed crypts of Abysmal Chaos Since the early stages of this defined Retribution Never surrender, and fight 'till the end So we walk in grief, but we march in Victory because this destiny is my own creation Failure is unknown, Triumph is the all. Hammering the last nails of their Fragmented coffins (a symbol of their own impending defeat) Rebuilding the Fortress...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.