Song | Wisdom |
Artist | Xandria |
Album | Kill the Sun |
we scintillate like cedar stones in plasma veil as ancient ones in cold war years you were my fears but just to gain the power to reign satan's bllod in our veins the pigfaced mud will be slayn but noone dies when blackseas dry and noone kill. forever this will our wisdom be now you're asking what are you living for no sense of life and none afterwards what | |
I call wisdom is a flower that can seldom be found but not in illusions you only use to find a way out |