Blood of the mother nourish them all. Wisdom of fathers unveils verity. These things were everything given to the spoils. Waste laid, irreversible soot filled skies. Fragile, malnourished, forced to binge then purge. Nothing will grow here anymore. Broken, starved. An instrument for avarice is now fruitless. Exsanguinate the matriarch. Dissolve the patriarch. In the ash remains an ancient lesson of mankind's history wiped from the records. And only the past can know. The skyfall buried us all. Broken, starved. An instrument for avarice is now fruitless. Nothing will grow here anymore. The atmosphere’s choked out the sun. We'll set our course for the stars.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.