Paroles de Fortress of (Firstborn) Evil

Pick the scent of Death... And follow me To the other plane! Whence ebon fires grant you sight... Beyond the realm of blinding light! Allow the eyes of the mind, To part the world behind... In bloodstained tragedy! Eccentric dreams beyond, Multidimensional ecstasies... Adrift, among... The ghosts of a thousand dead! Ecliptic stars galore Drivespace fantasies Eternal, vain war Forever dreaming red... Fortress of Firstborn Evil! Tower of Iron Will... Do you meet it's challenge? The ghosts of a thousand dead...