The one soaked in shame bearing no name Prepares himself for the lash of the left hand of god Thy kingdom come thy will be done Breaking the circle of pain their borders are naught Coagulant hatred he shall have his moment The moment of turning bringing his nightmares to life Now stripped of his virtue Thy kingdom come his sin is done So say you teacher have killed it all Extracting this cancer or malignant and ill have I become I alone a dealer of death come to end you Screaming only by god shall I be judged Now severing limbs of the wicked My footsteps alone lie in the sands of my youth You did not walk with me So in nameless rage, show me no mercy For none, shall you receive A seething wretch of misery has again been reborn To sever the limbs of the wicked Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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