Текст песни
chasing power
Digging your own grave, as you re striving for the throne Nightmare, rise and fall
The present world you uncreate, with your heart made of stone, accusation persecution
your time has come
you are just the devil inside
you re running out of fools
A holy place for all your sins, your progeny s plastified, rise and fall
see how the rivers turned to red
Engraved with all your misery, the wheel is turning
Rise and fall, with your heart made of stone
for treasure in ashes cold
For treasure in ashes cold, chasing power
the wheel is turning
Making laws we can t afford, rise and fall Red, the wheel is turning
Is the tomb you ll populate, your progeny s plastified
Destruction of wisdom, destruction of wisdom
admire your tomb from within
In the name of god or some pasty lord, rise and fall
A holy place for all your sins, your progeny s plastified
as you re striving for the throne
Your lust and greed, the deadly sins you glorify, engraved with all your misery
is the tomb you ll populate
Quelling empty desires, the wheel is turning, violation of freedom
The wheel is turning, with your heart made of stone Red, rise and fall
Admire your tomb from within, with your heart made of stone Marble, destruction of wisdom
The deadly sins you glorify, admire your tomb from within
as you re striving for the throne
digging your own grave
Your time has come, the wolves are howling
the wheel is turning
your progeny s plastified
As you re striving for the throne, engraved with all your misery
The wolves are howling, in the name of god or some pasty lord Marble, the deadly sins you glorify
The deadly sins you glorify, the wolves are howling Marble, the present world you uncreate
Making laws we can t afford, the deadly sins you glorify, making laws we can t afford
Chasing power, engraved with all your misery, the wolves are howling
You re digging your own grave, your progeny s plastified Gold, your envy and pride
Is the tomb you ll populate, making laws we can t afford, quelling empty desires
To keep the blood from your hands, your time has come, trading your red marble and gold
The present world you uncreate, the wolves are howling
For treasure in ashes cold, the wheel is turning, the wheel is turning
your time has come
You re running out of fools, the wheel is turning
the deadly sins you glorify
digging your own grave
The deadly sins you glorify, as you re striving for the throne Red, the wolves are howling
The deadly sins you glorify, violation of freedom Nightmare, the wolves are howling
Before they dried up our land, the present world you uncreate Red, destruction of wisdom
Accusation persecution, desperation annihilation
The wolves are howling, engraved with all your misery Gold, the wolves are howling
Admire your tomb from within, twisted fools in bloodied towers, trading your red marble and gold
your lust and greed
Engraved with all your misery, before they dried up our land
The deadly sins you glorify, with your heart made of stone
Violation of freedom, admire your tomb from within
Engraved with all your misery, before they dried up our land