Paroles de Of the Sartan Sundering

Hidden is long time of engraving under the dawn Our only friend lies, ourselves feel confident but now run Miracles should be ruled by my will Damnation for all vanished within such a virgin sky where they have died My slimy spirit lies on that field Here the maze turns into fear Don´t you see where children sleep? Why am I alive, I hope I wouldn´t be quite immortal Bend for Xar and I´ll bring us back, to paradise Lesser races feel frustrated dying for a dime Fancy dresses in the darkness, secret councils and spies Holy light spreading from my hands Beware, mechanic thunder, blinding lightning, whistle in the air Myths, I believed all so we were for longer demigods Unmask the dancers who sundered the world Hire for money your life Dolls scream there´s no time Waves riding heaven where bards write rhymes Claim to be there tonight Sail on heaven. Get ready to die