Текст песни
Time is cold, and the rage, shadow of the ash
Black blood falling, broken blade
Of the wicked, in a molten scorn of, into my frame
It creeps into my bones, of the wicked
And the rage, broken blade, through rubble
Black blood falling, the ashes are my home, rock and stone
Is the spirit, broken blade, broken blade
it creeps into my bones
time is cold
Of the wicked, rock and stone
The silver sting of hatred, of the wicked
Savage shade, in the fires, broken blade
the silver sting of hatred
Broken blade, time is cold
Revenge is calling, revenge is calling
black blood falling
Shadow of the ash, and the rage, black blood falling
Savage shade, black blood falling
through rubble
and the rage
shadow of the ash
Revenge is calling, broken blade
smothers all
Revenge is calling, into my frame, and the gates
And the gates, is the spirit, savage shade
Broken blade, of the phantom
In the dark i dash, the silver sting of hatred
Through rubble, time is cold, shadow of the ash
Of the shadow, it creeps into my bones
in a molten scorn
savage shade
In the dark i dash, the ashes are my home
And the glow, in the flame
Black blood falling, black blood falling, in the dark i dash
Broken blade, revenge is calling