Текст (слова) песни: Solitude Aeturnus - Belive

In this land of the pious
Deceiving one of small mind
Controlled as if - as if the devils tools

I see a horizon - the armies align
Prey upon the weak - twisting their feeble minds
riding down - a sickend sort takes the reigns and dominates

[CHORUS]
Pray to your hands for salvation/bend your cross to fit your ways
We are a species beaten by ignorance
Misguided fools lost in a shell
An open eye soon extinguished
the blind lead the blind
as we chase our death

I believe - in only myself/the dark shall grow/in the end

Другие песни Solitude Aeturnus:

Belive
Beneath The Fading Sun
Beyound...
Black Castle
Chapel of Burning
Concern
Days Of Prayer
Destiny Falls To Ruin
Dream Of Immortality
Elysium
Empty Faith
Eternal (Dreams Part 2)
Falling
Haunting The Obscure
Idis
It Came Upon One Night
Lament
Mental Pictures
Midnight Dreams
Mirror Of Sorrow
My Endtime
Never
Only This (And Nothing More)
Opaque Divinity
Pain
Pawns Of Anger
Perfect Insanity
Personal God
Phantoms
Plague Of Procreation
Seeds Of The Desolate
Shattered My Spirit
Spiral Descent
The 8-th Day: Mourning
The 9-th Day: Awakening
The Fall
The Final Sin
The Hourglass
These are the Nameless
Together and Wither
Transcending Sentinels
Where Angels Dare To Tread
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