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• Artiste: Non Serviam
• Titre: The Enchanting Dance Of Mischief
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Her arch smile just left her lips as the wind concer to started to play The gambol around started at first but came to feel soothing after a while Like morphia, the ranting drags her into a world of unknown evils And seafens her mind for grief and nausea Dismembered minds turned into clandestine seas of grief The occurence of evil set to sanctify love as terminable life Calm, oblivious words distorted to phrases of evil mankind Faces, traces, monotonous phrases, stagnation is a movement in me Come with me, kneel in the dance of mischief Blaspheme, bow for the ruler of grief Leaves hanging down from the tree sorrow, shadowing thoughts, diminishing sight Ecclesiastical speech rapped in velvet clothing, prowess is preaching Deathening rhymes, sounding, sending away The stars are silent listeners, they come out at night they say Lay down for an endless decay