If there isn't light when no one sees then how can I know what you might believe? A story told that can't be real somehow must reflect the truth we feel
[Lyrics by Filip Lasseel] The air in our town Needs to be purified The breath of our enemies Is spreading a lie We're yearning for freedom We're waiting
[Black Sabbath cover] If there isn't light when no one sees Then how can I know what you might believe? A story told that can't be real Somehow must
If there isn't light when no-one sees Then how can I know what you might believe? A story told that can't be real Somehow must reflect the truth we feel
See the earth tear up, flames are rising high Thunder's roaring like a beast Modered hands and skulls appear in the flames The Zombies obey to their priest
Traduzione: Vendicatori. Croce del Sud dell'Unione.
Traduzione: Black Sabbath. Segno della Croce del Sud.
Traduzione: Crociato. Beast From The South.
Traduzione: I Crociati. Beast From The South.
Traduzione: Dio. Il segno della Croce del Sud.
Traduzione: Rabbia. Croce del Sud dell'Unione.
: [Black Sabbath cover] If there isn't light when no one sees Then how can I know what you might believe? A story told that can't be real Somehow must