Текст песни Step of the Snake - Creato

creation
his soul is empty ....
Spread over the water
remnants of silence.
I had already decided,
moon with me now ...
remain locked up,
and in the morning crack BALL GROUND
MAKER HERE!
The cries of the crowd stupid
not be able to close the whisper of those who came to the line.
A thousand moons ascend upward our words
The reason is simple - there is no redemption bloody my hands
gray ash and the ashes will lay, I have created a new world
eternal symbol of good die again, I did his flesh.
forget about the ban, your thoughts, I have burned in the fire ritual
blood boiling, there was only a step to my dream.
All of you are mad
Now do not be a
Your world - is a prison
I created you to another