Gloria Morti - Slaves lyrics

Torn from d**h to malevolence, bound to an existence in chains A heartbeat in the history of the universe, here only to suffer and fade Freedom is a projection d**h will always rest his hands on our shoulders Whispering the ancient words, blowing deliverance on our distress Finally freeing us from restraints Freedom is a projection Slaves to their will, slaves to their system Slaves to our masters, slaves to existence The sky fills with birds, covering the dawn When the night was finally about to refract Bond between grief and hope shrivels The fortune, free from restraints Freedom was a projection Slaves to their will, slaves to their system Slaves to our masters, slaves to existence