Lost in the burning sun Lost in a void so black Forsaken by destiny Amidst this empty night IN THE TEMPLE OF MY DISEASE, I SPILL BLOOD TO FIND MY BLISS I wander through the fields of pain I live for my endless disdain
Torment - Is it a blessing or a curse?
In the eye of blasphemy Where the essence speaks to me Can your hear silence stare? Can you see riverbeds rise? A place where the essence dwells Elusive and hard to trace
Torment - Is it a blessing or a curse?
I retreat into my disease Thousand ways to erase this life Never find salvation from Hate I will show you what it is... A wound hard to heal!
When the seas turn into blood Every word of mine comes true In the name of the antichrist My end will be fall of man
Torment - Is it a blessing or a curse? I retreat into my disease Thousand ways to erase this life Never find salvation from Hate I will show you what it is... A wound hard to heal!
The soul exile immune to pain Get the gun! Get the knife! Cleanse this waste! A sequence of stabs, a sequence of shots thrills the air In the silence's stare sadness will last, last forever!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
