dying sun Darkness rises, a chill limps our love. Where I am... Who I am... All that once belonged together. Divided by hatred. Emotions died - my dreams... ...asunder
Vertimas: Dangus degs. Į gabalus.
: Tell me what is left from life, if no sunrise lights your world? Can't believe you've been through all this pain, all this pain I know your eyes
once warmed my soul, all turn away. Walk alone, feel the cold. There is no hope to without. Knowing your powers. There is no passion without. Knowing your aims. Why shall
: [lyrics by Bolt Thrower "The IV Crusade"]
: No single fate, a broken generation. Once guide by hope, now fallen into despair. The chosen few play their game. A man, his hands want to grasp,
: I don't know when it came. This cold, it fills my soul. I still feel a fire, but I dosn't. Warm anynore. Where is all energy, we once got from love
: Now I know you knew it all before. It was doomed to failure - All my love and all my dreams. My empty eyes embrace the sky. Impossible to penetrate
: To erase three generations. To slaugther millions of dreams. A monument of suffering. Build from human flesh. A world taken away from ever. Existence
: Symbols of addiction - It won't hit your life just over night. It creeps and wait inside you - Longing for weak moments. Reaching control step by
: One moment further. A connection diminished. An increasing power. And become a stranger. Protected by my outside. Continue this way of gathring. Harmony
