Allaz

Lyrics

I do, I try Jesuit priest has a mind to own It layers out the prayers, becomes into a molten, woven Jesuit priest has a mind to own It layers out the prayers, finds its way to gold I do, I try Has the nothing beside you become personal? Has everybody around you just given up? Since installation, a healing source Ego trained from stallion to Horus, thy deep Gain the throne, what's said is done There's nothing left to say Gold worlds stand at the edge Zero worlds, zero tone There's nothing left to say Extra-senses play Giving gold, heal the soul There's nothing left to say