Echoes of faith and hope are lost in horizons, these burning horizons where life becomes ash The birds of madness with broken wings and decay in eyes come to drink the loneliness, this wretched loneliness
Featherless they fly into starvation where death is a hunger and life the stench of past Featherless they fly across the burnt skies where death is a fire and life remains of ashTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.