Teksty:
Dark Tranquillity Enter Suicidal Angels

: [Instrumental (techno actually...)]

: Develop every aspect enchance its foetal form distort for the purpose of another aim For you shall know me see why in shadows I hide Lest be thy own

Born of laughter strangled by sin No remorse mistreat the soul again No features the blur of things denied No return the cross to bear is my own Just

you see the cosmic face in which disorder lies Burning of opression the inventor is the killing hand Be that of the darkest sin to frustrate hope and