So many years my seed condemned No free to soar!!! Will is yours? So, creator No intend could shadow My disease... Ever lusting pain World of sickness Blessed
God's transform me This storm will cleanse me Civilized I shall not be By this holy strain of laws I fall below the earth I smell the ancient's breath
Hot wind burns me Burning as I fall Cast away Speechless in the holy way I survive The scourge and banishing To scorching land I am lord, I take command
War, kills on the land Blood saturates This hallowed ground, to which my fathers fell Rebel souls, buried deep beneath This hallowed ground, land of
Locked deep beyond the gate Lost within the stars Realm of ancient ones Malignant ones Against the light Power of the blackened sky Hateful spawn We
Restless minds beneath the ground Through ghostly winds I hear the sound Crying forth in ancient tongues Eternal quest of vengeance From tombs of scorn
Like that, like that, not free and easy Dumb me down so I can be happy Dumb me down so I can be numb Dumb me down 'cause I pick apart all my blessings
years my seed condemned No free to soar!!! Will is yours? So, creator No intend could shadow My disease... Ever lusting pain World of sickness Blessed
Переклад: Morbid Angel. Блаженні Хворі \\ провідних Щура.
Переклад: Sick Of It All. Всі мої благословення.
my seed condemned No free to soar!!! Will is yours? So, creator No intend could shadow My disease... Ever lusting pain World of sickness Blessed are
: [Music - Azagthoth] [instrumental]
: [Lyrics - Vincent; Music - Azagthoth] Hot wind burns me Burning as I fall Cast away Speechless in the holy way I survive The scourge and banishing
: [Lyrics - Azagthoth/Vincent; Music - Azagthoth] Rise through the gate, Iak Sakkath From depths beyond the sky The realm of evil gods Painful... They
: [Music - Brunelle] [Instrumental]