(Music: Astaroth/Lyrics: Astaroth & Storax)
Our love dies, because of time,
I'll always be the same you imagined
I'll go on drawing Your body in thoughts.
The essence of my life
Finished when my peaceful days died.
The essence of my life
Was reborn hoping for what you can give.
We fell into the trap of time
Our days died caught in that trap
I'll go on drawing your body in my thoughts.
The essence of my life
Finished when my peaceful days died.
The essence of my life
Sentenced us, stealing our dreams.
Thundering, resounding,
Voices of fake gods,
They are calling us to destroy.
Thundering, resounding,
Gods from a cruel age,
Talk to your god face to face.
The essence of my life
Finished when my peaceful days died.
The essence of my life
Sentenced us, stealing our dreams.
Thundering, resounding,
Voices of fake gods,
They are calling us to destroy.
Thundering, resounding,
Gods from a cruel age,
Talk to your god face to face.
The time of anger is fading away,
Punished spirits will show us the way.
The essence of their souls,
Was poured in their dreams.
The essence of their souls,
Will be their relief on the long final way.
Our love dies, because of time,
I'll always be the same you imagined
I'll go on drawing Your body in thoughts.
The essence of my life
Finished when my peaceful days died.
The essence of my life
Was reborn hoping for what you can give.
We fell into the trap of time
Our days died caught in that trap
I'll go on drawing your body in my thoughts.
The essence of my life
Finished when my peaceful days died.
The essence of my life
Sentenced us, stealing our dreams.
Thundering, resounding,
Voices of fake gods,
They are calling us to destroy.
Thundering, resounding,
Gods from a cruel age,
Talk to your god face to face.
The essence of my life
Finished when my peaceful days died.
The essence of my life
Sentenced us, stealing our dreams.
Thundering, resounding,
Voices of fake gods,
They are calling us to destroy.
Thundering, resounding,
Gods from a cruel age,
Talk to your god face to face.
The time of anger is fading away,
Punished spirits will show us the way.
The essence of their souls,
Was poured in their dreams.
The essence of their souls,
Will be their relief on the long final way.