Texty
Like a dancing dust
Missing home colored by creepy rust
It’s been a long time
Some passed away and some never leaves the ground
Another killer aiming same old one from behind
Oh you, you hide in the shadow and attack from beside
Learned from the nature in chime
how to live
Learned from the savages with crimes
how to fight
But someone was burned and turned to dust
The others have splitted bodies with opened two eyes
Across the hill, sea, mountain and finally
We reached the gates of the nest of soul eater
Steps on bodies of the brothers
Penetrate his long throats watch he touches the ground
Across the hill, sea, mountain and finally
We reached the gates of the nest of soul eater
Steps on bodies of the brothers
Penetrate his long throats watch he touches the ground
I’ll remember you even though the sands of time flies with wind
