Текст: Kreator. Coma Of Souls. HIDDEN DICTATOR.
No shape, no form, no brain, no mind
But the power to control all resistance
It's awesome might cannot be denied
By the world that ignores its existence
Older than time, stranger than life
Don't look for a sign without warning it will arrive
It can read your mind, see the world inside
Oversees your life, decides the day you die
Silent life taker, sentient creator
Worlds recoil in fear of the hidden dictator
Presence beyond our imagination
Horrible being of fate
Not one sign of its domination
God prays it never awakes
Older than time, stranger than life
Don't look for a sign without warning it will arrive
It can read your mind, see the world inside
Oversees your life, decides the day you die
Silent life taker, sentient creator
Worlds recoil in fear of the hidden dictator, hidden dictator
Minds of greedy distortion
All are destroyed in its wake
It judges the worth of the low forms of life
Who cower and quiver and quake
Some may call it the Savior
Fall to their bellies and pray
Will try to resist in the hope they'll exist
To experience just one more day
And the lost shall pray for forgiveness
And the fearful and weak start to scream
As the terrible nightmare of a dying world
Becomes beauty beyond any dream
One world must end, new ones begin
A pure life form, from death is born
Silent life maker, sentient creator
The new world is blessed by the hidden dictator
Hidden dictator, hidden dictator
But the power to control all resistance
It's awesome might cannot be denied
By the world that ignores its existence
Older than time, stranger than life
Don't look for a sign without warning it will arrive
It can read your mind, see the world inside
Oversees your life, decides the day you die
Silent life taker, sentient creator
Worlds recoil in fear of the hidden dictator
Presence beyond our imagination
Horrible being of fate
Not one sign of its domination
God prays it never awakes
Older than time, stranger than life
Don't look for a sign without warning it will arrive
It can read your mind, see the world inside
Oversees your life, decides the day you die
Silent life taker, sentient creator
Worlds recoil in fear of the hidden dictator, hidden dictator
Minds of greedy distortion
All are destroyed in its wake
It judges the worth of the low forms of life
Who cower and quiver and quake
Some may call it the Savior
Fall to their bellies and pray
Will try to resist in the hope they'll exist
To experience just one more day
And the lost shall pray for forgiveness
And the fearful and weak start to scream
As the terrible nightmare of a dying world
Becomes beauty beyond any dream
One world must end, new ones begin
A pure life form, from death is born
Silent life maker, sentient creator
The new world is blessed by the hidden dictator
Hidden dictator, hidden dictator
Coma Of Souls
Kreator