Brisen piosenki

Dark are the face of warriors who come back tired to their village Today their god didn't follow them in the battle and the lacerated bodies of loisers seem to look at the sky with hate There is no victory where there is death and there isn't god to protect ou...

Nothing is lost in this warriors time Where the stiked hills by thunder recall The deeds of ancient heroes, promised to death For defending their gods nothing is more felt of the pulsing of a wounded heart and two afraid eyes But they are just moments that are...

Nemaielam lad icarebil am Enoizatnet ni errudni ic non Irotibed irtson ia omaittemir il ion emoc Itibed irtson i ion a ittemir Onaiditouq enap ortson li iggo iccad Arret ni emoc oleic ni isoc Atnolov aut al attaf ais Onger out li otacifitnas ais Ilieic ien ies...

I correct my steps in the darkness of this room I open the door with the desire of making mine the unknown I found just other doors I seems to drive crazy Just I'm here I and the silence I don't understand, I bite hard My lips still I make them bleed and the p...

Ash, ash of a burned body For the superficially of the silly men For helping their ridiculous god to punish All demon's children With the ferocity in their eyes and their christ in hands The fire started its way Makes me no breath at first and then, I remember...

The light has forsaken me long time ago In this arid land there are my root If there is fault on this paradise of deluses, it's difficult to find it There is no shield to defend me against the wind of unknown That provokes silencely the scream of tomorrow the...