Текст (слова) песни: Gardens Of Gehenna - From A Silent Yearning Dark
Every defeat`s a little death. It`s a disaster for the weak, but for me it`s just a challenge, a passage to another me. And therefore, rouged with blood and ashes, I`m singing on my way to hell, I`m dancing toward Golgatha, I`m guided by an inner knell. There are many shades of black and that I use the signs you`ve chosen, that I`m talking in your tongue, doesn`t mean that you`re my friend. I don`t want your fucking pity, `cause one gets it for a song, but your jealousy honours me, for which I`ve been working hard and long.
From a silent Yearning dark a secret, mighty spell is born. Beneath a red sky burning cold from my ashes I will rise.
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