Songtext von Chronicle Of a Frozen Era

Mankind Mother of this bad child Father of these wayward sons What did you do so wrong? Angels Fallen from divine anger We're vultures with black spread wings We're the wickedest weaks Bestowed to the grand and blue open sky My lullaby Served and sung between these lies For the allies When an oldie read my runes Realized my life's a boom A deadly gift form the divine skies Open wide And my life must have a scope Until breathe at least I hope It's time to plan ahead A way to find Words to speak to show your frozen era As the furtuneteller reveals your secret aims Ecstasy, fanned by her erotic fantasies You're a dweller in the demons' flames And your name will be proclaimed These lands Raped by your own bloody hands Used to be clad with golden cloaks And honest folks I'll be the storm for evil deeds For all your breed I'll be deluge for your mistakes It is going to ache And my life now has a scope Until I see the at least I hope The masterplan begins, begins It is gonna begin! A way to find Words to speak to show your frozen era As the furtuneteller reveals your secret aims Ecstasy, fanned by her erotic fantasies You're a dweller in the demons' flames And your name will be proclaimed A way to find Words to speak to show your frozen era As the furtuneteller reveals your secret aims Ecstasy, fanned by her erotic fantasies You're a dweller in the demons' flames And your name will be proclaimed