2 acessos
Vigilant in a slumber
The smell of death
Swallowing the slopes of the mountain
Streets laid of cobblestone corpses
The temples engulfed in fire
Stretched arm to arm
All along the mountains
Sea birds feasting by the thousands
While mothers ate their children
All through the hills
The wind whispering in your ear
You are the cancer
Worshiper of skulls
Mass suicide
The only answer
The bones are pushing through again
The death of a princess
In a toxic gas cloud
A paradise lost beyond the walls
Commonplace cannibalism
A human sacrifice for nourishment of the kings
The temples will burn
A firebrand collision
With golden shards of glass
In this victory the city is dead
Screaming over the setting sun
All is hollow above this red star
Of mine
Until she burns to her white core
Of insurrection and murder
Crosspiece as a backbone
Hanging lifeless doomed unto oblivion