Where does inhumanity meet reality? When does the unknown come true? I might be the saviour of someone, or something that never speaks. I might be holding the sceptre of purity, or just falling through infinity. The flight through the ages unveils the hidden myths. To the doctrines that misled humanity - beliefs that fought wisdom - beliefs of injustice and dishonesty.
Have I been misled by the mundane? Have I fought the wrong fight? All the words they ever wrote or said, are now buried in ashes. Their weeping is too far away to be heard. Their prayers are known to be long dead. The flight through the ages unveils the monuments of truth. To the stones that stand alone and still. Nothing can make them speak, nor pass their ancient knowledge. That mission is left for the avengers of the dark.
Hammer down the giant. Open the flesh of your enemy. The air is for all of us to breath. Kill. The stones of the timeless stand forever. They hide the truth those lurking never found. The stones are here forever - no-one else shall be. Kill. Bury... and let decay. Dig up the grave and burn the bones. The call of the ancients is filled with hate, anguish and revenge. Avenge and never bend!
Hammer down the giant. Open the flesh of your enemy. Avenge the centuries of oppression. Make their souls bleed.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
