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• Artiste: Secrets Of The Moon
• Titre: Sulphur
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Here is salvation Between vacant walls of sleep An thus I carry the light From the valleys of Sodom To the Golgotha rise Here is perdition In front of wailing walls I need its stench to breathe Fucking all its sacred holes Sulphur Guide me through These temples Pulsing through Lord It burns Throughout this darkness The tender white In endless black It burns the world Lord Let them eat glass again Let them chew it to tiny pieces These are the greatest of all pains Great Father Thy maker High Master Breathe Sulphur Lord Let me be your Lazarus There is so much to erase When the flames Are reaching higher Lord Grand your host Your limb Your blood Endow belief There is so much to reveal Raise black In dormant temples Black incense black shroud Salvation coming Total death Hear their wailing Sew their hearts Oh holy guardian angel Abramelin without end For what is worth To resurrect To live and breathe A thousand year from now Lord It burns Throughout this darkness The tender white In endless black It burns the sun Lord Let me suck you Expelled faith Let me die to live These are the Greatest of all pains Great Father Great Father A am yours to follow Great Father I am your to swallow