I saw the seasons changing. Wounds turned into scars
Healing in the inner soil and hidding from their sight
Interiora Terrae, place and state of mind
Sanctuary of reflection that the conquerors won't find
Be prepared
Through many summers I have shaped the heavy stones
And through countless winters build these blood red walls
Conciousness the only tool for my sacrifice
A crimson fortress to stand
Untamed, unhallowed being
Wrought by the powerful hands of time and pain
Inside the roundеd stronghold, ready to attack
Waiting for the misconceptions, prеjudice and lies
Building a new weapon, lighting a new fire
By Thumos boiling inside!
And I'm prepared!
Untamed, unhallowed being
Wrought by the powerful hands of time and pain
To the center they go
Slavers march to the core
No, there's no way to avoid
The siege is here!
As they kneel to gods and crowns
With weapons steady in hand
Tonight I understand
Who is the slave
Hailing hidden chains
Through chants of freedom
Praising, the holy law
Messianic terror
Weakness disguised as strength
Need to belonging
Warriors with sharpen tongues
But empty helmets
Trying to dominate
My Opus Magnum
Healing in the inner soil and hidding from their sight
Interiora Terrae, place and state of mind
Sanctuary of reflection that the conquerors won't find
Be prepared
Through many summers I have shaped the heavy stones
And through countless winters build these blood red walls
Conciousness the only tool for my sacrifice
A crimson fortress to stand
Untamed, unhallowed being
Wrought by the powerful hands of time and pain
Inside the roundеd stronghold, ready to attack
Waiting for the misconceptions, prеjudice and lies
Building a new weapon, lighting a new fire
By Thumos boiling inside!
And I'm prepared!
Untamed, unhallowed being
Wrought by the powerful hands of time and pain
To the center they go
Slavers march to the core
No, there's no way to avoid
The siege is here!
As they kneel to gods and crowns
With weapons steady in hand
Tonight I understand
Who is the slave
Hailing hidden chains
Through chants of freedom
Praising, the holy law
Messianic terror
Weakness disguised as strength
Need to belonging
Warriors with sharpen tongues
But empty helmets
Trying to dominate
My Opus Magnum
( Capilla Ardiente )
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