Songtext von Blood of the Stars

Trans-mutating through the burdens of time Subconsciously behind Constellation a morbid fascination For the signs of modern death Behold beheld begotten Children of the stars Primordial chosen ones Coming through as astral Gods Forget the mundane whore The firmament's ablaze with passion Cosmic evolution Evolving in a spiral fashion Blood of the stars Space-drifters fallen from heaven Through cosmic years You will be falling forever And you are damned You are so damned you can feel it As astral Gods We're gonna make it, can't beat it Blood of the stars Space-drifters fallen from heaven Through cosmic years You will be falling forever And you are damned You are so damned you can feel it As astral Gods We're gonna make it, can't beat it