Christian Warmachine - Ultima Thule | Текст песни

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• Christian Warmachine
• Ultima Thule

Morbid end alienation
Gore from the faithless soul
Cold time; suicide depression
Is better than this meaningless role
Devoted with God and new earth
Killed your wife until her birth
Bring your daughter to the slaughter
All of you will be forgotten
Smile to horrors came by night
Screaming films you cannot hide
In ice of feeling like a doll
Awake now and hear My call

If you find yourself in dead end room
Remember– I’m at your service
Your way would be lighted by moon
Be strong in your saving purpose
One day, standing under the rope
With gun in your hand and watching a bullet
Recall of Me - I’m your last hope
And find Me at the Ultima Thule

Travelling under the flags of mourn
Drifting on black waves of ocean
Only star of light in darkness of north
Find your path to the corner of the Earth
One day, standing under the rope
With gun in your hand and watching a bullet
Recall of Me - I’m your last hope
And find Me at the Ultima Thule