5 acessos
You are the lord of the frightened conscience
The embodiment of fear and patience
Time worships your dominion with hostile sanity
(For ever and ever, a lesson to the souls)
The sigh of life comes with eternal pain
Demise disguised in human garments
Nine ancient circles await your coming
Perpetual foe, the end with you…
May the end be with you
Death, master of time
Death, ruler of demise
Every newborn to see the light
Shall be subject to your grand design
You disguise as humanity, hunger, poverty and cruelty
You turn yourself into warfare, cynical illegality
In your forbidding silence
Daunting paradigm
Benevolent are the shadows
On the summit where you lie
Death, master of time
Death, ruler of demise
Every newborn to see the light
Shall be subject to your grand design