Paganic Souls - Mirror Of Death Тексты

Divine
Ruler of death
Take me
Into ur arms
Cut
Me into pieces
Suck
My infected blood

Eyes.........
R stuck at me
Fumigate
My wounds of misry

Rape my soul
I can feel ur merciles
Serve me the blood
Of a lynx n flesh
I stand lamely at da door of da god
Lure of blood,flesh.
Crushed skulls on the war
Smother wid darkes of death
Crush me,waste me,
Tie me wid shackles of pain
Let da winds of holocaust ovrwhlm me
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Open da gates of hell 4 me
Iam soul less
Standing
At da verge of death
It gets worse and worse cut after cut
As i seek salvation and relief
It's too hard to stop, but i know i must
Because soon i'll find more pain than i seek
Down my cheeks the tears roll slowly
As the blade slices my arm
But even as i see blood flowing freely
I don't realize i'm causing myself harm
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