Feel the fear of looking at him
You were born and the flames that screams
Destroy the fear of destroy in itself
You will die; your ashes will be dispel
Feel the fear of looking at him
You were born and the flames that screams
Destroy the fear of destroy in itself
You will die; your ashes will be dispelFeel the fear of looking at him
You were born and the flames that screams
Destroy the fear of destroy in itself
You will die; your ashes will be dispel
Я раб приносящий дух времени и не знающий что он несет в своей руке
Преобладающий в каждом индивидууме, смерть или счастье, милостивый
Или карающий, дух сгорающий во мнеOh Father, there is no way to turn!
Fear stricken, I will watch you burn!
Oh Father, there is no way to turn!
Fear stricken, I will watch you fucking burn!Рабские импульсы захватывают инициативу внутри нас потому что
У человека нет сильной центарльной цели и
Сильного единого соответствуюещго стремленияOh Father, there is no way to turn!
Fear stricken, I will watch you burn!
Oh Father, there is no way to turn!
Fear stricken, I will watch you burn!
Feel the fear of looking at him
You were born and the flames that screams
Destroy the fear of destroy in itself
You will die; your ashes will be dispel
Feel the fear of looking at him
You were born and the flames that screams
Destroy the fear of destroy in itself
You will die; your ashes will be dispel
You were born and the flames that screams
Destroy the fear of destroy in itself
You will die; your ashes will be dispel...
... Will be dispel!
