كلمات Tribal

"I disown you, you and against you You gave me life, my mother, my father I disown you, you and against you I'm the door, light of beyond Paradise or hell, I will only know it once I've passed them all I didn't ask anything Now the true face, the rain of darkness It's my face I didn't have the time to see the light of the day Hell, I will only know it once Hate is so sweet when it's animated By shame and vengeance All the things that I had to learn Were stolen I prosternate myself... The angels already come to demand their dues O, I implore you, I don't know anything of this A world, my world opens up to me Is it hell or a sweet melody of melancoly? Time belongs, only to the ones that participate I am what I am Is it hell or a sweet melody of melancholy? Time belongs, only to the ones that participate I am what I am "You, child born in blood In the flesh of the flesh of the cradle Will be the one of the kingdom of death And your mother: the false And your brothers: the other you