As you fall to the cold ground your gaze reaches to the pale sky Marked for death Oblivion has painted you Lie still, let the silence fall over you
In extremis
The stench of death emanates from you in whirring clouds of despair Breathe in mist of the demons Brings an illusion of heaven
Tear your flesh with the sword of disease And lay thee down to sleep
Upon the setting sun I rest my halo Promise me my child you'll carry on
You drag asunder the breath of will Step back and see with your eyes Continue falling you know you will Deliver certain demise
Destroy your mind with attractive disease Beyond the reach of the righteous
Upon the setting sun I rest my halo Promise me my child you'll carry on
Into the horizon worlds become memories And we are left with the ashes of wisdom Berated by the recollection You must never choose to follow meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
