last will to live. I hear the sirens. Searching lights roam through the night, reports, bloodhounds and hunters ? orders are clear, our tombs already dug. Our names on the crosses
[Heaven Shall Burn] Here we march through the snow, here we lie in the mud. The wind aches like a thousand on my skin, my walk mechanic. My thoughts
ex qua mundo lux est orta, Decora You call my name You walk amongst the late The seventh veil left at rainbow's end We're passing time like ferries crossing
for 40 days and 39 nights So my cerebral flows flood the Earth with a, megahertz And the first shall be last and the last shall be first Reciting a biblical
and famine, have spread across the land All sinners will die in the end Nailed to the cross, the son of God He died for all your sins The seventh day
: [Heaven Shall Burn] Here we march through the snow, here we lie in the mud. The wind aches like a thousand on my skin, my walk mechanic. My thoughts
Starvation and famine, have spread across the land All sinners will die in the end Nailed to the cross, the son of God He died for all your sins The seventh
