the inner rage Take my knife make my sacrifice You're my burnt offering Spill your blood Offer me good omen Make the sacrifice The hours close at hand Burn your soul Offer
so strong To unleash my retribution To heed the final call I shall be wise Burning eden Burning eden Burning eden Burning eden There?s no way out now
Mine is pure darkness It is as blackness is Damn the light which comes from You as a moth to flame I burn In the twilight of morning I rest my weary
The howling winds blow On this moonlit night Eyes locked in fear With a dark embrace The bitter cold winds Freeze the tears that fall Hands held in grace
(Music : Abell, Shawver / Lyrics : Schaffer) Gaze upon me now A desperate soul for all time Bound forever to this barren land... desolate My spirit has
knife Make my sacrifice You're my burnt offering Spill your blood Offer me good omen Make the sacrifice, the hours close at hand Burn your soul Offer
ترجمه: زمین سرد. سوخته عرضه می کنند.
the inner rage Take my knife Make my sacrifice You're my burnt offering Spill your blood Offer me good omen Make the sacrifice, the hours close at hand Burn your soul Offer
Make my sacrifice You're my burnt offering Spill your blood Offer me good omen Make the sacrifice, the hours close at hand Burn your soul Offer me good
: [Music : Schaffer / Lyrics : Schaffer] The howling winds blow On this moonlit night Eyes locked in fear With a dark embrace The bitter cold winds
strong To unleash my retribution To heed the final call I shall be wise Burning Eden Burning Eden Burning Eden Burning Eden There's no way out now
Believe that I say or burn in hell Bow down your head You won't feel so bad Do as I say or burn in hell Close your eyes, look deep inside Master of
: [Music : Schaffer, Shawver, Abell / Lyrics : Schaffer] A lonely maiden stands Bound to the obelisk As she tugs and pulls And tries to twist Shackles
: [Music : Abell, Shawver / Lyrics : Schaffer] Gaze upon me now A desperate soul for all time Bound forever to this barren land... desolate My spirit