Of Power — текст песни (Son Of Sam)

POWER CALLING
and the frail shall turn to dust as the...,
POWER rising
within the few who find the will,
It grows, I know
it shows

WHOAH- Within the heart there`s a fury and IT GROWS
within the eyes a deathlike calm,
And eye to eye we recognize our own

WHOAH- With death of day within the few
this inversion shall bring anew,
That of nights that since have gone unknown

Beyod this coil, I am reaching
beyond your reach, I send myself

WHOAH- Beneath the Earth beyond the sky IT GROWS
extend our will silent and still,
As one by one we deify our own

WHOAH- Now heed the urge to slip inside
and let them scream of patricide,
Destiny we will invent alone

Beyod this coil, I am reaching
beyond your reach, I send myself,
Beyod this coil, I am reaching
beyond your reach, I send myself

POWER CALLING
and the frail shall turn to dust as the...,
POWER rising
within the few who find the will

Beyod this coil, I am reaching
beyond your reach, I send myself,
Beyod this coil, I am reaching
beyond your reach, I send myself,
Beyond this coil, beyond this coil, I am reaching
beyond your reach, I send myself