For destroy our laments They anoint us with holy water Mailing us the burning thorn of faith Prime communion came long before The devotion of the unpleasant priest And a superior conscience dominated ...our souls
Hear the bitter sound of blasphemy They asking for memory of their dooms Request of spirit is for a confused need The measure of time Days of torment are coming so near Upon the unchaste religion and desecrated atmosphere Host for communion Is a blade in my mouth
Denial of creation, pleas for mercy Before the altar, tears of praising Before the sepulcher, epitaph for eternal soul
For destroy our laments They promised us the realm of heaven A terrenal place pletoric of lust False, distant and mundane Where no life dwells And dying god is blessing us ...in disguiseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.