A child killed by a snake. And the void choke all our dreams. A lamb slain by a wolf. And the scapegoat asked for repent. A martyr disguised as a god. And the void concealed our last hope. A king dethroned by a thief. And the fool stole all our trust. And the sirens called to the deaf. And the prophets open their ears. A snake in the grass on the other side. And we all walked into the night. A child killed by a snake. And the soil swallow our tears.
What am I but the eyes of Phobos. What am I but the hand of Deimos. What am I but the whisper of Eris. What am I but the wrath of Enyo. What am I but the mirror of Death. What am I but the sound of rebellion. What am I but the strike of disaster. Profaned is the blood of the covenant. What am I but the ruin of man. What am I but a fall from grace. What am I but the god you once knew. Who left you in ruin and misery. An image seduced by a dream. An image seduced by a dream. Profaned is the blood of the covenant.
A stillborn raised by the wolves. And the lamb shall follow their path. Let the sheep feed on your fears and the soil shall swallow their tears. Am I the deceit in thy name. I am the deceit in thy name, nonetheless a shade of your speech. What am I but the voice of the void. What am I but a child. A child killed by a snake. And the dead shall drink all our tears. And the dead shall drink all our tears. And the dead shall drink all our tears. And the dead shall drink all our tears. And the dead shall drink all our tears.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
