Testo di Gothic Belief

Surpassing my grave I rise from the deep And violent in nature I call upon thee The master and ruler Of these Nordic lands I summon thy masses to obey My will and command [Chorus 1] Fear all this strength That grows in your eyes Should have never looked back Now it's your time to lie In the ashes of old Generations to be Facing up all that is Our gothic belief I keep falling on, from deception My encounter won't take me home as I had thought I feel I'm at the end of my redemption The one that shows the path to the land beyond [Chorus 2] Fear of this end That grows in my eyes Should have never looked back Now it's your time to die In the ashes of old Generations to be Facing up all that is Our nonsense belief. Morning of ashes rise Morning from ashes, rise.