Forsaken - Deamon Breed | Текст Иностранной Песни
Deamon breed Deamon breed Machines as fathers for our creations Tissues burned and recycled We're nailed against our own perfection... We're nailed
Forsaken - Where Angels Have Fallen | Текст Иностранной Песни
[lyrics: Albert Bell / Music: Forsaken] Crimson tears summon me to the eclipse of my death For the reckoning of my sins I shall pledge A black veil of emotionless silence
Forsaken - Seers Hatred | Текст Иностранной Песни
[Lead: Holm] Reborn but dead and violent You'll enslave humanity Rise, reborn in flesh To become the dreams of eternity Determined to see their fall
Forsaken - Fallacy | Текст Иностранной Песни
This is war This is the end of life Now all who walk this earth will start to die We will spend the rest of our lives fighting for authority And now were approaching a new
Forsaken - Incinerate | Текст Иностранной Песни
As silence falls between day and night With ice swept winds and cold rain they left Shattered blood over the lost battle Carnivore beast, a stench of the living A creation
Forsaken - The Poet's Nightmare | Текст Иностранной Песни
When from my fellows to the grove I stray'd, In solitude and dusk to meditate On things forbidden, and to pierce the veil Of seeming good and seeming beauteousness That
Forsaken - Carpe Diem | Текст Иностранной Песни
Where has the fire of hope gone? Why has the wisdom been forlorn? Visionaries write their destiny And ridicule their true belief Let sacred angels fall again
Forsaken - All Is Accomplished | Текст Иностранной Песни
A blackened darkness falls into the bliss of our heart The bells of death shall toll, a caress of dolefulness stills our mind Endlessly we shed our tears usurping a prophetic fate
Forsaken - Truth Of God | Текст Иностранной Песни
[Lead: Holm/Persson] The truth of god - a terror for the weak Within chaos will rise to reign Behold the future of this disordered will Your fate is in his hand of
Forsaken - A Martyr's Prayer | Текст Иностранной Песни
[Lyrics: Albert Bell / Music: Forsaken] This is my body; this is my blood From these dying whispers of a dying life I weave the Redeemer's darkest dream, A