Negative Creeps - Last of the Ancients | Текст песни

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As The Night
Rips The Day
Into The Vast Space

Screaming Into His Siege
Of Mind Conscience
Staring At The Pieces
Of His Creations

Mystic Are His Ways
The Last Of His Own Kind
Creating He Obeys
His Fate Corruption Dies

Tormenting His Own Flesh
Lessons Of Creation
By Alchemy He Dares
The Shadows Of His Questions

Swallowed By The Fears
The Abyss Of Unknown
He Sees His Final Hopes
In Fire He’s On His Own

His Destiny Can’t Change
He’s Doomed To Quest For Ever
In Darkness He Prevails
For Him He’s The Deceiver

Doomed
In The Dark
With The Last Of The Ancients
Dead
In The Past
With The Last Of The Ancients

Knowledge Of Damnation
Into The Dark Void
Knowledge Of Conception
Fighting Within Aggression

Mystic Are His Ways
The Last Of His Own Kind
Creating He Obeys
His Fate Corruption Dies