After a constant meeting In the abysm I knew was, it mournished my spirit And all in me The way I was created The teaching that I received Everything about my ancestors Returned to a caudal That nobody and nothing could bend
It was destinated Pre-writted, everything was thought At the same way That everything by my side Call it good or Evil
Who subdue, Who is subdued? What is light, what is dark? All definitions in a thing That if I dare to call Full of disgrace I could leave Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |