Worshipped and praised, with constant suffering
Put to death for a cause or belief
Bow down to me, now you’re just a memory
Your soul now cast, finally forgotten
Betrayed by trust, faith becomes despise
It took all means to hear my existence
Known from the past, futile is resistance
Abuse my pride, legend in your own mind
Prophet of doom, your life is out of time
No one survives, witness to my demise
Idolatry, brainwashes you to be
Supreme being, love hate excessively
Deity acts, ceremonial birth
Religious rites, performed to make you burn
Worshipped and praised, with constant suffering
Put to death for a cause or belief
Bow down to me, now you’re just a memory
Your soul now cast, finally forgotten
Betrayed by trust, faith becomes despise
It took all means to hear my existence
Known from the past, futile is resistance
Idolatry, brainwashes you to be
Supreme being, love hate excessively
Deity acts, ceremonial birth
Religious rites, performed to make you burn
Abuse my pride, legend in your own mind
Prophet of doom, your life is out of time
No one survives, witness to my demise
Your soul now cast, finally forgotten
Betrayed by trust, faith becomes despise
It took all means to hear my existence
Known from the past, futile is resistance
The King of Oblivion (Written by Kirk McLeod, arranged by Seven Nations) Between the refuge…
When every block and tree offered endless chances When dreams burned with purity, love, goblins…
Here she comes like a Queen all through the wintertime Skirts that billow long after…
İçimdeki ateş dinse,külleri donsa Günler değil,aylar değil,yıllarım yansa Garip canım musallada döne döne yumsa Unutamam…
elim kolum bagli… önündeyim. benim her sarkim senin icin yazildi söyle ben kimim.. yasli bir…