Текст песни Nafantemar - The Feast

Dead poems Cold River
Sad paintings and eternal longing
Constant development of darker vertices
Mystical Force Cursed Valleys

Knowledge of the soul fading in me
I hear your name in absolute silence
Ancient rites Blur borders
In the book of Genesis Distortion of Pages

Repetition of suffering in the hungry emptiness
Killed by himself at ugly earth
This miserable rotting turns into words
Nothing to change so written fate

Forgotten victories Unnecessary fruits
Prayer will not help us avoid trouble
Falling on the bottom in the arms of dreams
Great illusion of the invisible side

Chorus:
The estate of the devilish feast, give them the body
On the ball of the rulers of darkness, you go forth
Falling a pitiful life, there is no salvation
You do not need anyone, some torments

Heritage of sins on paper fiber
Our wisdom kills influence from the outside
Inside me myself someone else's
Dying on earth with a broken soul

Dark Moon painful days
Under the pressure of doubts will remain in the shade
Were insults, madness, plead
We gain the status of an invisible crowd

Abuli let go! So no longer can I!
Against the will feeding the hand helping the enemy
Show the way to the temple of getting riddled
Where people received knowledge from the gods

Movement Back Slow Ideas
Who will instruct the incomprehensible children?
They are thrown and waiting for the understanding of others
Such lonely, forgotten, but alive!