Advent - 8.Manifestation of Decay | Текст песни

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• Advent
• 8.Manifestation of Decay

One thousand strands of death,
Like a maze of bones, my breath,
Madly, and destroyed forever stopped,
One thousand more than my desire...
One thousand long all agreed,
It has long fostered a new breed...
Ground for hatred and strife,
One thousand cut my soul like a knife...

My opinion has long not matter ...
Brother, look at this madness,
Which is born and dies the universe itself,
Where we are just pawns in a big game ....

Perpetual bonds for captive voids
Now you have to choose,
Whose side will you be now?
And the main question is: how?
Where now aspire?
Who among us was a liar?
One thousand solve it for us,
She's like a suffocating gas ....

Nothing is left of us,
We have absorbed this eternity ...
And let mutable body and mind,
Recreate a world sorrow ... (3х)