[Lyrics by Robert Yench, Music by Mike Saez] Persecuted they gather, remnants of a coven Converge into enchantment Mystic storm of phantom devilry They
Starting my living my breathing no ending I'm falling asleep to dream of you flying is becoming my new state of being I'm leaving all caution behind
The goal is to alter the human Give guidance to be reborn Follow the path to the other side Fresh and free from remorse Stuck in this blank phase The
Traduction: L'Eloge Apathie. Impétueux moi.
Traduction: Sugar. L'impétueux de la mer au coucher du soleil Sels La Lune derrière un rideau d'étoiles ....