Reborn Through the Gates of Three Moons
Hate - absolute and pure
Existence in this mass is impossible
To stand in their lines
Is to fight amongst enemies
I'm not human
For they are called humans
They bleed - I become stronger
Their fear - my pride
God is dead - now we'll slaughter his following too
Losowe piosenki:
Unborn Stillborn
Why Didn't You Call Me?
Raz Dwa, Raz Dwa
Dead Passive
It's enough now