A colossal and breathless Spiritualism in the mental cataclysm of the magic And power that impregnates from the throne Everyone is scared that their entry will get soaked in blood, And their bodies will be consumed by the splendorous devouration Of the force upon the Earth. The atmosphere reddens, the doors break down, The millions vanish in their own nest The great concavities are hoping to occupy The reality of cannibalism and the serpent is each time more. Devoured those who come across, Slaughtered everyone at his feet, Destroyed and torn apart To be deposited in the divine grills of nightfall. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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