Flesh is weak and the world is sick Its wounds are opened and Its blood we lick Mysterious silence while your children sleep Not hiding the treasure the brain they seek They put you on a coma and slowly eat your flesh Children of night reborn in underworld Your flesh is corroded but your soul is not sold Never to believe in the fairy tales they told To be dead anytime never to get old They dropped angels and put their names on you You drop their buildings and show the shame to them too Sickness and terror, revenge is coming soon The world of the fallen will make your world fall on you Flesh is weak and the world is sick Your wounds are opened and your blood we lick We awaked from coma and your torment we seek The giant is falling and the felt is too deep We are drunk by your blood, not for your lies anymore Wandering in the fallen world trying to hide from the cold We set fire in you and your gold We burn your buildings and your god The wanderers spread in your world like a plague infesting the flesh The sickness bring terror and pain The hunger brings hate and revenge Locked inside of you the wanderer calls for your hand Wake up from the coma and take the blindfold out of your eyes Wake now or wait tomorrow to burn Fight now or let your children being stoned By the world of lies behind the screen The world of shit inside of your dreams Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com