
Date of issue: 01.08.2002
Song language: English
Transylvanian (love) |
Deep inside the heart and through my ears the voices are whispering |
If you don’t evolve you’ll cease to exist as an object of recreation |
The sound of silence awakens me and it feels I’m dying again |
Like the creature born from the sin, I am moved by the hands of my God |
The violent storm keeps raging down, to me life and death are the same |
Away from the light and into enslave like the dust that must move again |
I am commanded by hate without a will, as an object of recreation |
Away from the dream of what will it be, let this world be drowned in its grief |
Reincarnation of a man. |
Distilled through a pile of dirt |
Shed a tear and let this world be drowned in its greed |
Deep inside the heart and through my ears the voices are whispering |
If you don’t evolve you cease to exist as an object of recreation |
We slowly cease to exist as an object of recreation |
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