Staggering men crying, out of mercy Blinded by fear, teared by sores With their own hate, the sun burns them Tormenting their, innocent souls
Empty gazes, lost in darkness Chained gazes, in a cage Unslaved by the, failing fortune That past branded, in their flesh
Defiled by inside from devilish wind Causing the thrill cold on your neck Inhaling everything that makes you scared Like fatal exhalation
Repressed agony In their eyes Reflecting hope Chocked like trapped In spoiled bodies Mourning fate Slowly waiting For its moment of loose
Empty gazes, lost in darkness Chained gazes, in a cage Slaved by the feeble will That past branded in the flesh
You’ll never see your faces again Others will see them on your grave Infected by infernal wind from the inside That you perceive right on your neck Inhaling everything that makes you scared Like that last exhalationTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.