It's weak now
But Time and my will,
My unholy passion and hate
Shall brim food
For total death of alien believe
This old walls full of lie
This of lie full of dirt
Lie must became dust
Fire from my hands
Will clean this place
Overtake walls and crosses
Into Grey Ash
Smell of dead religion
Whisper of Fire
Are full of hate
I see death, I see triumph
Triumph of new age
I see death of ancient lie
I see triumph of new age
Triumph of new mind
Fire! So Slow and lonely It's weak now But Time and my will, My unholy passion and hate Shall brim food For total death of alien believe This old walls full of lie This of lie full of dirt Lie must became dust Fire from my hands Will clean this place Overtake walls and crosses Into Grey Ash Smell of dead religion Whisper of Fire Are full of hate I see death, I see triumph Triumph of new age I see death of ancient lie I see triumph of new age Triumph of new mind Explain Request ×
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