Visdommen piosenki

I often dream of huge numb buildings Jet-black sinister architecture Being installed when nobody sees Their appearance so sudden That few would take notice And when I wake up I imagine being crushed by one Imagining its weight, its silence And the abs...

Get me some divison, I called the dead by night to the god. Allay the chaos. Chains to my last victim! Set up the lights on the way to the skies Raising my sword to the lord! calling your death in a black obsession, the only way wow! Right! So wait...