Break the bread and pour the wine Dance happily on your hollow spine The sky has darkened the stars will fall No sign of God, no holy call
No apperance of christ like was said No salvation christ is dead The army of dead rot in their graves Empty faith no one was saved
The dead lay rotting in their graves
See his miracle, he will not heal Watch his miracle, the dead lay still
No seven trumpets, no swarm of locusts Their faith revoked their god dismissed No return,no voice,no sound his followers forced to throw their books to the ground
No seven trumpets, no swarm of locusts No power of seven, no angelic defense They lived their life in ignorance Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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