Текст песни Angels Of The Nine

Oceans of time we ride The gods by our side Slave to our will The great work is Universe open gates Angels of the nine Angels of the night, we are coming down Angels of the nine, mother earth We are coming Loath, repulsion, disgust Angels of the night We are falling down On tombs and wounds We are falling Angels of the night We are calling The chosen sons of man Has returned Solve at coagula