Wait, as always, in the darkness. Befrend kins with honeyed words, And bind them to your will By your unquestioning devotion... You can share My glory! For soon we shall strike! The temples will be torn stone from stone, The blood of His priests will sate our thirst, Their ones will rise as our servants... Only Ishall hold the sway over life and death!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
