Paroles de A.E.O.N. 19th

Still a blind believe for raging memories For a forced interpretation of these fearful sceneries Creeping through the blood-soaked ruins, ethical disease For a leadership on both sides of a river flowing deep Restraining and gaining for rust and mud and blaming Revelation, cremation for whole Worlds peoples reputation They're walking through madness and call the end An aeon of tragic and God's descent All ended November a waxing moon And Aries guided them into doom Cold the hands and cold the hearts and brains so blunt For a basal viability and a new dawn they hunt Listening to the impacts, testimonium of pain Resting within ruined futures and the futureless to maim Explain me, obtain thee, how rich the poor one's can be 1813 still hurting and new fronts ruling, bursting They're walking through madness and call the end An aeon of tragic and God's descent All ended November a waxing moon And Aries guided them into doom So many lives sacrificed but for nothing they have died Strength to ride for a world killed by day and night It's so many lives, a breathing sacrifice But for what they died, an uncountable price A pandemonium without a pendulum System elementum without its... cerium They're walking through madness to be an aeon of my doom Cerium lost and gone like the reaper's pendulum!