Souls tied to the chains of life, the existence ruled by Gods light the preach of terror, impales our mind words of salvation the fictional rhymes Slaves
Sick is my spirit for I am bound to possess, sweet is my vengeance for i can taste it's blood blessed are my sins and all I with evil do, strong I will
Once in a time and place so far away when man stood strong and brave,' scars from a past, the ancient blood shall stream through our veins once again
Bring my pain to the level of death show this place the passion of hate use my flesh to feed your soul O'master retrieve the control My fate you have
I can hear the demons call from within my inner self I can feel destruction roars from beyond another world There's something coming forth visions from
A face so pale by fear I know you dream of me human I am watching you I make thoughts come true Trapped in a night so young in a place where the sun is
A being of evil nature son of deaths creator I am the one you fear the master of your despair Raised under satans spell inspired by the judgement bells
Strangely we await them like the morning breeze in a night so dark and silent as in the realms of death Through the horizont they now come forth, in the
In wundersames Dunkel hA?llt sich makellos das Schweigen Auf den endlos weiten GrA?nden und der A?hren gold'nen Schwingen Zeigt sich mir, des Weges fern
As we appose on life, well stand aside, Cause I thought its not right, can el nino Make more reasons forced aside Yes we can be, Don't you understand
Traducció: 2 Estàtica. Ill Nen Casa Ja.
: As we appose on life, well stand aside, Cause I thought its not right, can el nino Make more reasons forced aside Yes we can be, Don't you understand
: Strangely we await them like the morning breeze in a night so dark and silent as in the realms of death Through the horizont they now come forth, in
: Sick is my spirit for I am bound to possess, sweet is my vengeance for i can taste it's blood blessed are my sins and all I with evil do, strong I
: Once in a time and place so far away when man stood strong and brave,' scars from a past, the ancient blood shall stream through our veins once again
: Souls tied to the chains of life, the existence ruled by Gods light the preach of terror, impales our mind words of salvation the fictional rhymes
: Bring my pain to the level of death show this place the passion of hate use my flesh to feed your soul O'master retrieve the control My fate you have
