Текст Witchcraft – Dead End
Текст:
Tell me now who’s without sin
Tell me who has never repent
Legend has it, legend is true
But nothing really compares with you
It disintegrate in your ocean of uncertain beliefs
The waves of your sea must be run by a complex without me
Paint me a picture of peace and understanding
Make sure the details stand out like a warning
The paradox of this war
It runs so deep
This chosen path
It’s all a bloody steep
The shining light of the gods
It’s made out of nothing
Brutally raped by philosopher’s
Worn out mundane tales
Take your hands off me
I cannot let it go
Let this mantra speak
Emotions overflow
Self-combustion
Homeopathic turns
A dead end and a curse
Imploding universe
Take your hands off me
I cannot let it go
Let this mantra speak
Emotions overflow
