Old Man Songtext
von Root

The dance of the death
Human world weep again
The law that has sworn
Will crush with his claws
My head was the main scene
But only true angels
Only the hating for undoing
That is the master
For nature is hating for undoing
That is the master

The storm dominate us all
When it′s hide and eat, hide and eat
Your fight is already lost
There are no winners
There are no winners
Nothing at all


A storm from the near
Darkness will be the danger
The power of thousand curses
Freedom's worth creatures
There is no boundaries
Or there won′t be war

A storm dominate us all
When it's hide and eat, hide and eat
Your fight is already lost
There are no winners
There are no winners
Nothing at all
The storm dominate us all

When it's hide and eat, hide and eat
Your fight is already lost
There are no winners
There are no winners
Nothing at all