To Telos Vryxatai Panetoimo Lyrics & Chords By Anatellon Tromos

All remnants of this modern plague. Sightless eyes and clouded brains. All marked with numbers discerned by race. Boxed in a system about to fail. Our thoughts are forbidden...read more

Days pass us, spilling black blood. Under the weight of conceited thoughts. New age tomorrow mudded with shame, for sins that bleed, for sins that stain. Considering the...read more

Hands dripping innocent blood, drowning their servants in degradation. Imposing symbols, inflicting rules, under a holy veil. A life has built onto itself, a golden...read more

Deleted actions, once bled of purity. Fable now, waltzing with blinded eyes. A cross bow of bitter emotions, will wash away the sins, on a sky made of grey. ...read more

βαρια τα φτερα μου, πιο βαρια απο μενα να με υψωσουν δεν εχουν πια δυναμη. κυμα η οργη και μερα τη...read more