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Sanatçı: Swordmaster

albüm: Postmortem Tales


Metal shores and seas of bronze,
Magic spirit heart of doom
Electric rain and rotting flesh,
Chiming bells of solid bone
Welcome to the festival
Raising Cain
Sarcasm and scorn as the serpent uncoils
You've come to taste death and the sentence of stone
Iron chains and colossal chaos
Enslaving for the power of death
Evoke the evolution
Now draped in sharp thorns of metal
Welcome to the festival
Raising Cain
Sarcasm and scorn as the serpent uncoils
You've come to taste death and the sentence of stone
Unleash a will
To bring that venomous wind a heart of ist own
And to end
The dream spared from a haunting forse
Rip what's lionized
Speak with the tongue of pure abomination
Raise the fists
Nail the centre of the enemy's eye, o yeah!
You face the face of punishment
Of fears unveiled by the end
We taste the wind by chaos cursed
And watch the blades still their thirst
Sodomized and victimized
Postmortem tales
Speak for the dead
Sodomized and victimized
Postmortem tales
Speak for the dead
Living Cain
Everreign
Postmortem place
Blood's got to be shed

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