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Teksty: Mendeed. Remains Of The Day.

Leeching on life's crying vein
Sucking out the passion and the dream
This is the hour of need

Allies and foes unite or dark princes will prevail
And our world will cease to exist
Remains of the day will drown under our blood
Poisoned, damaged, blackened

Poisoned, damaged, blackened, we lie
Servants of hell dance as they wait for us

We won't be sacrificed
By clowns who wear a crown
We are the kings of our day

Poisoned, damaged, blackened, we stand
Servants of hell dance as they wait to take us
To the other side in thorns and flames

I cast them back through burning gates
Slaying opposers of liberty
Defend the honor of our kind throughout time

Poisoned, damaged, blackened we defy
Don't forget that we all belong here
We are free