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• Artiste: Whitechapel
• Titre: Eternal Refuge
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My eyes are slowly dilating pure white Skin stretched as if about to tear There's a wretched stench of rotting limbs Erect I am from this smell Pain, please end the pain I submit to whoever is causing this pain In a sense I enjoy the agony Subconsciously I am aroused By now I should be fucking dead But these sacred grounds I still tread Never underestimate immortality My memory is slowly wallowing back I have the power of possession in my hands Becoming stronger every step that I take I will destroy what has done this to me Human scum will abide by my words This planet is doomed Pray for a savior to liberate your kind Beg for peace It will expire I am here To seal your fucking fate Scum of the earth You're all a fucking waste of life No heretic will stop what is invincible How could I thank you for your time My name will forever live inside those who appreciate The absence of light and suffering I assure everything isn't what it seems to be Fuck your faith Fuck your kind Fuck your ways Fuck your world