Behold thy crown And succumb to the death Born into war I can feel the hate implanted into my heart Behold thy crown And succumb to the death Born into war I can feel the hate implanted into my heart High on the scent of rot The burning embers filled my mouth as the moon rose Fog filled the air as if suggesting life was an illusion No eyes forced wide the crucifix protrusion An eon of heathens traverse a burning kingdom Filled with despise and neglect My arteries intersect With a blade crafted from the nails of penance Lay me in the flames As I rest with the illusion Let me die in fire as the these errors burn alone Imprisoned in the absolution Lay me in the flame Let me die in fire as these errors burn alone A skin scathed realm that is the unholy place below The crown of everlasting misery bestowed The mist impales Everybody fucking dies alone Lay me in the flames As I rest with the illusion Let me die in fire as the these errors burn alone
Imprisoned in the absolution The true punishment we all suffer Over and over For ten thousand years Lay me in the flame Let me die in fire As these errors burn alone A skin scathed realm that is the unholy place below the crown of everlasting misery bestowed The mist impales Everybody fucking dies alone Everybody dies alone Everybody dies alone Everybody dies alone Everybody dies aloneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
