51 Days without a trace or an indication That his god would soon be here To take them all away Waiting for the final day and for the god Who never came They all ended up in flames
Moved by the power of a charming leader With the love of god and the hatred of humanity Led to a place where he could hide and lead The blind, only to find, tragedy
Having his way with all the women Cause his death would soon be here Living his life in a dream 85 people, 23 children and a lot of the we're his His to the end, never be free
He promised them eternal life If they'd walk into a fire Now we see the charred remains Apocalyptic funeral fire I guess he got was he desired All in 51 daysTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
