It shines The shrine of broken light choked with gloom in which you appear in this shrine my essence is alight ablaze with pain, in which you appear so graced and blessed are those who dwell below the lights of the temples ashen mouths swollen with bleeding tongues sing for the blood of the temple and into ash our bodies fall to burn again the seed of fire released anew to burn again thus crowned in seething sparks of gold our open mouths taste ashen bone fires glow in the depths of my heart fires that blacken the skin of saints cut throats open in oblation spilt for they within the temples greatness and terrible glories colour the stones of the temples and into ash our bodies fall to burn again the seed of fire released anew to burn again. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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