Текст песни Rotten Tree

All that marks always leaves A trace on the floor A chained old Wiseman That bleeds every day Has given us fire and science The dark eagle devours him for centuries Offsprings from the same rotten tree Vanity lives in coffins Inside our veins lies money How much is the truth worth If we face the cycle of vice A chain saw will pass Extreme balance The gears are adjusted An enemies reflection in your eyes Do not be tormented By this sight…hellish moments When the Bell rings The earth’s been shaken The Sun disappeared Great genius of evil When locked inside your soul, Do not dig a hole, Fight! Harvest of blood and curses. Don’t lie to me Cruelty and despair Madness, madness Welcome to hell Devil’s laughter Rotten tree Rotten tree