Edge of Ziggurat – Caïnan Dawn – letras

Rules and laws, the true and last decay of this worldThrough pain, the past and the future will dieThe choice of one, the last brim to reach your perditionOnly the blood of death will be for you, nazareneVanquished by an army, the last eagle to seeThe last eagle in the skyThe doubt of your future will soon beginBy the night and cults of your emptinessNever the winter, poisonning the lure of your fallSacred from the altar to the perversion of lifeFrightened by the reaper and now ready for decapitationOnly the blood of death is for youNegation of opposition, the last brim to reach you, damned!With a sumptuous crown, to the edge of a zigguratNear the kingdom of heroes, your templeIn the end of what the earth spewedThe horses of obscurity tried to invert timeSacred from the altar to the perversion of lifeFrightened by the reaper and now ready for decapitation