Behold the thousand eyes staring Pale and grim Tied with the devils snare Black - shining So lacking in human warmth Dim and distant
Dead chained shell Blessing grotesque I'll be your monument of death
Bear me on to destruction Place me on the throne of nausea Enthrone me with death And I'll be your poisonous soil
Dead chained shell Blessing grotesque I'll be your monument of death
Brimful of malevolence Malicious lurks from inside Its yearning call pierce me Causing such futile pain All fenced in, enshrouded in dark The cage in which I shelter
Renewal of life - of an abhorrent kind Unleashing of beast Redemptor - unchain I'll be your pestilence upon whoremaster - man
Behold the thousand eyes staring Pale and grim Tied with the devils snare Black - shining So lacking in human warmth Dim and distant
Renewal of life - of an abhorrent kind Unleashing of beast Redemptor - unchain I'll be your pestilence upon whoremaster – manTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
