Odyne the godess of pain She is thy mistress of death
As I As I arrive at the crossroads The crossroads of fate, I stand before the only one She grants you the gift of agony Thy plague and humble servant
Your beauty is divine Rip this black tounge of mine Oh sisters of gorgons cut my lifeline Graeaes I pledge my soul within your clemency
Odyne the godess of pain And the mistress of death Abominations for the deciples of god Abort thine mind
As you spawn an evil son of black deformation You gaze upon the world as it were to see A rotten concavity of mirror-divinity and hate A black crater at the end of time As the Graeaers slit my lifeline
Odyne the godess of pain rips the godlike fetus in vainTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
