Scepter

Scepter - Hand Of Glory lyrics

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Scarred torn and tattered

As if it fucking mattered

Spectres move as shadows

Across your window pane


Smoking burning holes

Burned into your brain

Creeping sloughing disease

Pouring down the drain

Slit your fucking wrists

And suck your tainted blood

You wouldn't stop it if you could


Melted eyes can see the stars

Even beyond night

Into the blackest void

Extinguishing all light


The hand that moves the sun

Can cover all the sky

Some will never see

The glory until they die
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