I look in the mirror and what I can see
In the dark night, pleasure arise
Searching for lust, thirst for
Aeon
We seeked for a new life we found places to
The war was lost swords turned to rust
Suddenly these was
And there was war in heaven
Michael and his angels
Fought against
Eleven thousand and five hundred years ago
The realm of the
i remember the night
sitting on the dark
the battle was won
but
Burning, crushing
a homicidal horde of destroying
I have cuesed you endlessly
Okay, ready, let's do it
Listen to the voice of Buddha
Saying
Refering to an old book
one thousand words - one lie
lost
I remember the night
Sitting in the dark
The battle was won
But
Still being of Nobble Birth
Though having Oppressed the Earth
Being better
moods and emotions
circles ibrations
Dark days are rising
in eternal remembra
Warclash of the titans
War of primeval nations
Out of the fog
Get away and your life will be released
Give away all
» More on Atrocity