"Heaven torn asunder / That I would like to see" José de Espronceda (1808-1842)
A bloody minuetto breaks the silence of the room Hisses coming to crescendo, falling from the moon I feel my senses burning, tasting words that are in vain I like to see your bodies crawling, ready to be slain A sweet abomination
Don't you think it's time To trespass the line Damn the lamb in you Inspiration's coming on
They would do the same for us to see All the jewels of atrocity God is blinded by a thousand tears As jewels of atrocity
The hopeless they will preach upon the miracle of death Lust for life is getting weaker, lakes are glowing red Bring victims for the altar of the Whore of Babylon Awaiting her mischievous kisses, mercy never comes A joyful liberation
With this kind of love God fits nervermore Praise for a new hell With the angels burning on
They would do the same for us to see All the jewels of atrocity God is blinded by a thousand tears As jewels of atrocity
All corpses dance in ecstasy for me
I will reign
They would do the same for us to see All the jewels of atrocity God is blinded by a thousand tears Secrets unfold over your bloody skin To find the jewels of atrocityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
