Setherial
Setherial - Thoughts Of Life They Wither songtekst
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Ascend... The absence of serenity As serpents came with perdition With one wing dipped in blood And the other in the presence of God Satan He who seek inequity I see the seraphs drink his venom Licking it from greedy hands Singing their choirs Perverted but ever so clear Their gospels of inhumanity I see their wings torn of Oh, the brilliance Crawling in the dirt like a dying breed Licking their infected wounds Without the catharsis needed Passionate Desperate Dead The child of man stands among them Stigmatized, naked, uncorrupted and pure Send by the heavens above Her childhood shall ease the hunger of sinners and sadists Death is her gift at last Satan Corrupt the aura and distort the glorious light No weapon held by seraphs can ever wound this rising beast Spawn of perdition Rise from your fiery abyss Death shall come to those who seek it Death shall come in noblest blood Death shall show you all the secrets And wash away the light of God Every single glimpse of hope I crush and bury in the ruins Every single trace of life I burn and humiliate Every single ray of light Devoured by the breathing darkness Every single thread of faith I corrupt and bless negativity Eyes gauged out Useless in this lifeless darkness Flesh torn into pieces In this cold void of hell I worship this death Thoughts of life they wither... I see their wings torn of Oh, the brilliance Crawling in the dirt like a dying breed Licking their infected wounds Without the catharsis needed Passionate Desperate Dead The child of man stands among them Stigmatized, naked, uncorrupted and pure Send by the heavens above Her childhood shall ease the hunger of sinners and sadists Death is her gift at last