Текст песни Tristitia - Envy The Dead
Tristitia - Envy The Dead слова песни
As I watch down belowThe remains of the human raceTo reveal the last confess of anEvil revivalA force in front of evil onesWith fire eyes, men of thunderMalignancy the root of the pastMankind rest in peaceEnvy the dead, we will yearn for our deathSilence is the peace for the one I searchAs I burn down the bridge...Behind me my inflamed path I leaveInto dust and ashes, a future wishPain of the flesh in a rotten graveWith sinful pain and immortal seedA last try to revive and smell theSlowly withering wreathA new kingdom to comeAwaiting the enthroned of the UngodEnvy the deadI walk through the plainsVisions of horrorA few survivors just to sufferWinds of doomBlows across this desertToo late to be wiseThere is no time for remorseJust envy the deadA burning twisted cross aheadSomething for all of us to fearResent age of undying wrathWill lead us all into an eternalEmbrace of darknessEnvy the dead, we will yearn for our deathSilence is the peace for the one I search