Once thought immortal a reign that never ends But forward the arrow points to the future Burning at the spead of light In continuum
We travel a road covered in blood Pushing agains the angry breath of the dead A road of rot and ruin Heads and bodies on spikes Their haunting black stares trace our steps Mouth agape as if to speak But no sound rises beyond their cold blue lips In continuum
The heads of fallen kings lie with broken crowns Thrones covered in rotten flesh and the putrid stench of death Every castle wall turned to dust by the wrath of time Mothers hold the skeletons of children in their arms
There will be no peace There has never been All shall die
In continuum
When the past converges with the future And all of time is condensed into one We will speak in the language Of the forlorn and forgotten Impaled and stuck in the ground Lining the road to nowhereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
