Nachtmystium

The allys of hell where we wonder what's eternal, now it begins The fate of the earth, where we were born no last echo, pull the plug and the storm left nothing and the storm left all and the storm took nothing and the storm took all The winds of dis

We feel nothing And are nothing Traveling elitists Rejecting weakness We stand alone Pride does not die Kings in your dreams Slaves to this nightmare 专辑:Assassins: Black Meddle, Pt.1 歌手:Nachtmystium 歌曲:Assassins