Syndrome (metal) - Hell Party Тексты

Obscure morning
from a hallucination night
Wrapped bodies with disagreement and power
Minds sunk in nothing,
in the deep of the abyss
Dry, hard, dirty

Kept for who looks for
and doesn't find
Who has and doesn't feel it
For my hell party
Everybody is invited

Morbid, I allow you deep in the mud
I protect my creatures from the common
The hell key is in your hands
There is an arrow showing the way

I realize
I am your world

You are in the end
Smile, my hands continues lifted up
Thank for it, you are dying
My death and my soul with you guys
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