Degradation and negation Tainted wombs mark the era of worms The circle of crows descend Leave me for dead so I can follow the serpent of logick Communion of the self is immunity from the curse I served my bid in chaos name I extract the pity that wasted on fools My blood is bound They can slaughter each other for the last pieces Echo's in the catacombs Relinquish servitude as your heart stops beating 8 arrows of fate in every direction I shall choose none and accept allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
