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?
Превод: Хеавен Схалл Бурн. Хладан.
: 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
grind the earth I go to end my days, the sea that witnessed Mankind's birth shall watch us die again Black and deep, empty of life as in heaven so below
only Heaven, I will know is heaving 'Neath the buttons of your blouse We'll be immortal A most blessed union of lust The flames of Hell shall lick our
storm Inform the grand master of Hades Storm the gates! Free from the pits of Hell Slaves emerge the mountain We shall destroy the accursed Heavens
admire Kush burns slow as I chase my desires Embrace my empire, batta boy eat fire Guns like choirs when they sing, keep quite Will I get to Heaven?
ride unto the heavens Now the once blue sky Shall burn in flames Watch the earth sink beneath untimely death under the sea No wind shall blow no water
, her fire burned brilliant in the sky The trees bore their withered silhouettes, that cast a spell upon unearthly white No wolf shall keep his secrets, no bird shall
Oh I remember - Cold white heaven Sacred holy silence - "Fear God and His commandments" We walked the silver grass - Alone among thousands We walked
York Runnin' wild in the streets with heat, we don't talk 'Cause when its cold you basically live life in dark When light would shine from the heavens
waving flames to burn you all, burn you all Descent from the valley bursting through all Released now is the black burning sound Those who oppose shall
killing And all what you have will be burning, yearning Show we them, a fi go burn dem turf No take, no bribe from no friends fi start the fire, we a burn
of black steel against me if you dare! O' great king, your pitiful army shall be swept away before my wrath! 'Ere the dawn, ten thousand shall die!
Spears agleam in the dying sun, The blood is spilled, the battle's won, From the icy throne of God-King shall rule, When nine stars kiss the moon o'er
still there as night calls? Dance to the sound of tears on the cold stone For you I pray as night calls Dance to the sound of tears on the cold stone
