A kitaszított

A stranger from a distant land
With flames in his eyes
He would return
But now he cannot
From the light into nothing
The Curse of the World awaits you here
In place of good deeds
Heavy stones fall down upon you

Atonement awaits you here
It awaits you
Think this through one more time
Atonement awaits you here
Think this through one more time

Stranger from a distant land
Your soul is full of sorrow
From eternity
Into demented solitude
You've brought light into the darkness
Your sin provoked dreadful retribution
The wrath of the Gods
Falls upon your head



Credits
Writer(s): Károly Szaládi
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