Try to wake up the prophet A dream deceived by faith Angel blows the trumpet The father, son and the hate
The weak insists on believing That your savior will return You were not forgiven Now suffer, cry and burn
Ashes hang over grief Death, despair and pain How can we see the truth When light only bring us the blame?
Confrontation, intervention The blood always remains We shall believe in the void Fulfilling thе duties of Cain
Godly beings, unmerciful hymns Rotting in Hеll as they said Fight the storm of lies Violently invading our veins
Try to wake up the prophet A dream deceived by faith Angel blows the trumpet The father, son and the hate
The weak insists on believing That your savior will return You were not forgiven Now suffer, cry and burn
Confrontation, intervention The blood always remains We shall believe in the void Fulfilling the duties of Cain
It's no use praying or begging The savior is in a comaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
