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• Artiste: Black Dahlia Murder (The)
• Titre: Servitude
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Hurled back into consciousness They deem me ready for another round The bloody pulp that is my face no longer sees Onward they toil Though I still yield them nothing Under flickering lights Striving with all their might To elicit information These lips will not betray Their innovations Compiling pain on pains A new sensation Excruciating, they begin to denail My admiration, for their dedication It shall not falter this will Unholy secrets, of our grand design Shall not be forfeit In exchange for life of mine We pave the way, for the blackened son Bear witness to this faith We'll see dark kingdom come Upon completion of this latest agony An unexpected intermission A huddled heated deliberation Whispers debate how much more I'll take I admit to my own surprise How am I still alive? Clinging to ingrained hopes A call to arms that we did answer Our armies our shores Man against brother 'Til man exists no more With jumper cables applied This writhing so involuntary I focus on the undivine Profane belief my final comfort Consensus met their final gambit They soak my body in kerosene I muster strength to raise my head Now do it drop the fucking match Unholy secrets of our grand design Shall not be forfeit In exchange for life of mine We pave the way for the blackened son Bear witness to this faith We'll see dark kingdom come Our armies, our shores Man against brother 'Til man exists no more Our armies, our shores 'Til kingdom come