Paroles de The Rite of Our Cross

Freedom, urge, faith - and deeper he falls Hatred, rage, fear - the stronger denial Anger, heat, lust - the higher he climbs Slave - the shackles are off Act - Do it your way Horns - the abyss ascends Now gather the earth It's the coming of the Dark Lord All tribes unite This is the rite of our cross Viewing, judging, killing - A formula known Fading, paling, rotting - A story too old Wielding, might, just - Now throw me the fight Glowing, thriving, winning - The truth will be told