Red Descending Kings Of Torture
The night is ours
Time has passed
We bleed the same
Bleed the same!
The dark night is ours
Night has come
We are returning
Before the moon
We have turned
To the grave
We punish ourselves
To the brink of destiny
To save our souls
To save our sons
Before we burn in hell
We are the Kings of Torture
We are the Kings of Pain
We are the Kings of Torture
We are the ones to blame
The night has challenged me
And through the act of
ealousy I will live for eternity
And keep fighting the black disease
The more I stay awake
The more I feel I have to take
Was freedom such a big mistake?
Feel it leave without a trace
And though the water's still
We carry on
We find our will
With violence all around us
The thought is never ending
Never ending
With violence all around us
The violence, the power
The dark night is all around us
Dark night is all around us
The thought is never ending
