Whipping tears from the sky, as the forsaked throne embrace it`s soul. With blood on their hands, and high-raised swords, the ancient gods command. Fading
: Whipping tears from the sky, as the forsaked throne embrace it`s soul. With blood on their hands, and high-raised swords, the ancient gods command.
the hordes of the Ancient Ones? Does not Man possess in his spirit the seed of rebellion against the Elder Gods? And the blood of Man is the blood of
not everybody living now can understand. And thay believe in Gods who were different in names but same in essence. Those Gods came to the Earth from the old
[VERSE 2] I was a mild child until I got influenced by the _Wild Style_ Then I became the unclaimed son of Hussein Society's blame, the whole world's
