Red Moon


Табулатура в формате Guitar Pro , содержащая следующие дорожки:

Rhythm Guitar 1
Overdriven Guitar
Rhythm Guitar 2
Overdriven Guitar
Solo Guitar
Electric Guitar (muted]
Keyboards
Timpani

Текст

The aeons, by they go They will never let you know Shining down on fields of doom Tribulation casts a blood-red moon Immortality in death How I long for my last breath Covering the lands, a blinding fog Keeps them ignorant of their holy dog When you hear the cries Of the ones that should have died You find safety in the void In rational illusions truth you avoid And I thank you for the mass The word of God is coming out of your ass They are guarding all the gates Hell made real through prayers and faith Goddess of dignity Shamelessly she pisses on me Forcing upon me her will Her stinking leprosy makes me ill My surrender will seal your lies Bring me up to your hell above the skies We died not for your souls We died not for your selfish goals When I hear you speak his voice I understand that I never had a choice