Songtext von Martyrs Of Devotion

Swayed upon the land of glitter Stood before a pool of blood Got led astray from the aeons Lost in wintry blasts Raped the lands of virgin soil Cultivated depression Steered by the coldest breeze Of the winds of perturbation Gods of wasted time The martyrs of devotion Ruinous fragments of life Beneath a horrid net of lies Led by moral terror, Blackened blood and hollow prayers Forsaken ones Are the martyrs of devotion The martyrs of devotion Ruinous fragments of life Beneath a horrid net of lies Led by moral terror, Blackened blood and hollow prayers Forsaken ones Are the martyrs of devotion Gods of wasted time The martyrs of devotion Ruinous fragments of life Beneath a horrid net of lies Led by moral terror, Blackened blood and hollow prayers Forsaken ones Are the martyrs of devotion