Direct the light to the eyes of lambs, Never let them see the innocent blood that flows on your altar. Which of your gold and silver, the light expand even more strong, Hiding the shadows that embrace your temple…
And that be overshadowed the semblants of the idols, Filled with shame for a life of servitude to hypocrisy. Because man is the reaper of god, And the abode of the dead, opened its gates...
My fall is my glory, My awakening and wisdom! My light is my existence, And heresy, my path!
On a sea of tears of a dead god, I will sail for eternity… And even though existence is decimated and everything comes to an end, I will not raise my sword by those who kneel before my enemy!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.