Cult Of Luna. Circle. Zeneszám
What I have seen behind the front line
Is what keeps me existing
I can feel it moving through me
Pure electricity
Sabra and Shatila
Rises and retaliates
An invitation that raises the dead
I have seen their fate
The sun sets over Holy Land
And our last day advances
I can feel it piercing through me
The nails from God
Is what keeps me existing
I can feel it moving through me
Pure electricity
Sabra and Shatila
Rises and retaliates
An invitation that raises the dead
I have seen their fate
The sun sets over Holy Land
And our last day advances
I can feel it piercing through me
The nails from God
Kedvencek