A new breed of gods Was born as son of men No flesh no soul Can stab him on his back
No fear, no pain The ultimate perfection His meaning, his goal Erase the human kind
The day is night The Darkness falls The demons hide The angels crawl
Sin has no longer An evil meaning Hate is now The only feeling
“I am the son of abyss, the essence of perfection Eraser of the unworthy, corruption is not allowed I am the first of more, and came to clean their path No heaven, no hell allowed, enough of all that mess
The world will be redeemed Of his biggest sin No more starving worms The end of gods as trims
Elevate! Or be forgotten Meditate! Or regretTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
