Из альбома: Damnation of Regiomontum
During lost times I've been
Reject myself
During lost times the slimly holders
Suck me
I've been looking for the mysteries
Hiding here,
Searching for the source of ancient lies
There were dreams beyond reality,
Take to the mists of beaming skies,
There where evanescent means eternity,
You will be at loss before your fight
You're should be dawn
Weak, in fear, you think you are the lord?
Breathless, in sacrilegious as rat
You had to grope
Shy, in tears, you're going to the trap,
Giving by your faithless
'n' now you're retreat
Come, down here,
What are my mistakes, Angel?
Mind is blind,
What is the price for truth, Angel?
Why must you listen the blames
Against the sacred Nature?
Why must you believe in the lie
That makes you to scare to