The evil flower's born in my spirit. And from my mist up conscience. I won't listen to anythink more.. I walk in the night, desperate. . Guiled by the death I'm spreading!.
They know our destiny. They feel our suffering. They wish our salvation. ...on the other side. . We persuade ourselves. That it death comes to the end.
In every living thing. In this planet has an aura. The area that you are discussing now. Is the aura of this planet. . It is the communicative channel to which.
Spotkaj swoje przeznaczenie. Spotkaj swego sdziego -. Bdziesz wolny. Moja wojna jest twoj wojn. Tak, twoja gowa naley do mnie. Nastpny martwy wir. Nastpna dusza do boga.
Unreal revealed this imagination. A dream so real, a dream so deep. Turning me towards all mysteries. I see through the veil of darkness. And the mirror behind it reflects my fate.
I sent black birds to the sky. I set a sign for my hate. To darken the day. To beat back the light. (repeat). Winds storm above this wasteland. A first flickering of rage.
Mark my words - for I speak the truth and foresee. I've seen the winged shadow. The harbinger of the upcoming storm. And warriors which gathered. And inflamed their pagan hearts.