Annulation. Burning Time. Call From A Lord. Zeneszám

Look to the moon, we see no power,
Look in yourself what is in there,
Look to the moon, we say: no more,

Booooaaaaaa

Bring me the strength, to help myself,
Bring me the power, to see more in my eyes,

Call from a Lord
Call from a Lord
Call from a Lord

He screams in to the night,
He calls to the moon,
He calls to anywhere, no fucking rules,

Boooooaaaaa

He get still around,
He always see darkness,
He is the darkness,

Call from a Lord
Call from a Lord
Call from a Lord

Lord call again, we hear nothing,
Never see you Lord, we are so dead
We wait for a call, we wait for you,
We want to life again, no darkness anymore
Give us the strenght, to live again.

No call of a Lord
No call of a Lord
No call of a Lord

No fucking rules
no fucking rules
no fucking rules