Текст Rotting Christ – Aeternatus

After one of my thousand lies, you shall all die

Three thousand years
Waiting to be born
In my mother’s womb

Trust me, I shall stab you in your back
See me, I have died in the past
Hear me, I scream my silent thoughts
I am the liar

After six thousand years I shall be born
In my mother’s womb searching for a soul
Silence a gift of speech blindness eternal vision
Time a trusted friend God my son to be born

Three thousand years
Waiting to be born
In my mother’s womb
Searching for a soul
Silence, a gift of speech
Blindness, eternal vision
Time a trusted friend
God, my son to be born

Trust me, I shall stab you in your back