The slope is steep Long the plain (The calling of Zeroth) With bones of those Who lost their way (We're searching for the signal)
These rites Are easily feigned Not long now...
The culled And the cold ones Who felled them By breach Of the spear That compels death- The walls that were Scaled there and opened...
Gotta know All the tells If you wanna make It out Never look twice They can Pierce your mind
As lock to key Gaia remains For the last To make their claim
If you wanna make it If you wanna make it If you wanna make it If you wanna make it If you wanna make it We're searching for the signal
The calling of Zeroth We're searching for the signal (If you wanna make it) The calling of Zeroth (If you wanna make it) We're searching for the signal If you wanna make itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
