You are all my slaves I shall keep you in the caves So dark, so coarse, no chances to be brave The act of lifting up anyone but myself stays till the grave Riches to all my disciples Riches to all my whores Worship me, fall to your knees I live immortal no one can strike me Sicknesses Death to the innocent brought back by my power Torment for eternity Looking up, watching as I bathe In all your blood, gain more power in me Confidence ripped from any soul is now mine to be Now I’m left with all these memories Memories of my loved ones Dead to meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
