Believe what you pay for, 's what they say But tomorrow I will bring proof that life still exists (outside of this shell) I can view the solemn grow, where they keep the bloodstones, and they torture Certain visions of my new castle hidden 'neath a mound of ashes They all coveted a cycle of past plagues Real death is what I'm searching for tonight Reaching out for new life Beneath my feet, an area that seems fit for sleepingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
