
The scythe glows vivid over thy heads
People fall like nothing but insects
Deadly profecies written in blood soaked coats
4 suns upon the sky
what does life awaits?
A buffon like you can't touch the human soul
Pest brings what we deserve
Screaming in their agony
It's the dance of the wretched
A clenched face upon the altar
The empty mirror
Prisioner to their ghosts
Hides between vague promises
Scream to the shadow
But no one's there
10 years in holy lands
Beign bitten by snakes and flies
Cruzades summoned us
Destiny is evasive
A sword can't slash through the curse
Seven angels and seven trumpets
And their silence
Just don't break the seventh seal
The day is red but the lake is dead
And it's shadow overcomes our life
Blood and Sand
Publicado por SiegePredator domingo, 7 de noviembre de 2010 en 19:41
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