Текст песни Septic Flesh - The Eyes Of Set
Septic Flesh - The Eyes Of Set слова песни
The seer of Set can recognizethe negative evolution of consciousnessEmpires forged, prospered and scatteredlike the sand-hills, they seeminglydisappear but are never lostThe Eyes of Setrivers of life made of sweat and bloodscore the slave`s skinas Nile scores the parched plainThe giant rocks he haulsare never endingly creatingmonuments to snakesthat change their skinMiserable descendants of Sisyphusjust play their roleas body obeys to the intentionsof the mindThe Eyes of Set"They are the grass, we are the bladethat reaps redemption.Praise Set and join the stormthat will turn their hopes into dust".