Из альбома: American Psycho
We become... Erupt in violence
Destroy the silence
Our time has come - Go!
We are the outcasted ancient descendants
The ones who've been calling and
Would you still die for the dead yet still living
Starved of a time that's now come
We are the children... The hungry children
We become... erupt in violence
Seduce the silence
Our time has come - Go!
We are the kindred Hell's
ancient descendants slaves
begging the night not to go...
Would you still die for?
The dead yet still living
Starved of a life that's now gone
The blood quench the hunger