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Текст: Dissection. Heaven's Damnation.

Silent whispers

Striking over oceans of blood
Over kingdoms in fears
Where the night bred it's cold
Dark the winter drew near

Watch the sky, the crimson tears of heaven
The darkened mist of burning hate

Ashes of the past
Years that fell into oblivion
Visions so dim they had
Memories of a time yet to come

Watch the sky, the crimson tears of heaven
As damnation reaches the hidden lands

Through forests of profanity, the sound of cries
Brought forth by the night sky

Invoked by their own tongues
Yes, they're truly awake now
The souls that were sleeping
Under the tree of death

And I laugh, as I burn
Down the pearly gates of light
And forever I'll be within
The arms of abomination

Embracement of eternal dark
With the ancient souls at the sides
Wastelands bathed in evil
Are one with the blackened sky

Watch the sky, the crimson tears of heaven
Fade to black and welcome the night of all nights