Mystical Gate - Of Dreadful Dead & Torture's Flames Тексты

You carried, drifting haze away
In hand's the living fiery flower
For mortals you lit up the way
The Human's life - The Finest Flow

Unbearable sufferings
Pains of God
The fact to what
You were alive

For our sake
You've had the choice
Of dreadful dead
And moan buried
In your heart
On-Rock steel flatters
Sorry voice