Their calls they come to me from somewhere within Not through my bones, my blood, my soul or even my sins This sickening yearning beckons me from deeper still My thoughts they wont stop fighting This ache I cannot kill
Ancient Ones, Time Has Come Ancient Ones, Time Has Come
The time grows ever nearer when I can be like them The dreams that haunted me hid the pleasures from which they stemmed Now I crave the revelry and of being cleansed No guilt, no sin, no morality will survive once they ascend
Ancient Ones, Time Has Come Ancient Ones, Time Has ComeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
