Paroles de The Fall Of Man

Holding to ruins The choir of equality Vainly sing Their last anthems of lament I see the signs of Man's disgrace I stand as the prophet of the Fall of Man The prude whore of human dignity Shall be coldly raped for absolution And left lying in its blood to the vultures And twilight shall swallow In an abyssal void The parasitic remains Of an obsolete world Herald of the wasteland I proclaim the Fall of Man ! New aeons await...