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• Artiste: Portrait (Sweden)
• Titre: To Die For
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Severed heads Piled up along the prison grounds Outer signs of inner victories They're calling now Familiars by my side Their voices clear As I transcend this darkness The Murderer's mark The turning keys within my soul In defiance towards nought I strive I'm leaving here Towards that other side That calls my name In silencing choirs Marching on, to die for the cause of the one Whose scythe cuts down all enslavers Marching on To die for the freedom of all Towards none The Master exalted Their abode A world abandoned long ago The vast wreckage of a dying god They're crying out The angels kept in chains Surrendering as I ascend the pathways Marching on, to die for the cause of the one Whose scythe cuts down all enslavers Marching on To die for the freedom of all Towards none The Master exalted By the will and grace of Satan's blessed son A pact sealed to die for Severed heads On across red through sacrifice Outer signs of endless victory I'm calling out To reach the other side In ecstasy I behold the opening gates Marching on, to die for the cause of the one Whose scythe cuts down all enslavers Marching on To die for the freedom of all Towards none The Master exalted