of exile turn to bliss But there's something in her voice When she' is calling me A trace of blood to lead me Trough roads of agony With blood taste
of exile turn to bliss But there's something in her voice When she is calling me A trace of blood to lead me Through roads of agony With blood taste
Weeks of exile turn to bliss But there's something in her voice When she is calling me A trace of blood to lead me Through roads of agony With blood taste
world a minefield of forbidden GROUND? A map of untouchable skin and SILENCED desire? And love was there in vain, PROFOUND and deep but traced with pain
continents. Only a bloodstained wasteland created from the aftermath of my armageddon. And with my legions I rid the earth of all traces of your existence. This is a
Innocence of bloodbath Liberate from within Conquest of a fearful mind Victims in their blood Crushing down the strokes Fighting for salvation Destroy
of disgrace Run away, save your side Helpless, let's make our trace Blood, salvation my mind Andralls - Burning Tower Andralls - Flames devour This pain was a
Run away, save your side Helpless, let?s make our trace Blood, salvation my mind Andralls - Burning Tower Andralls - Flames devour This pain was a