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• Artiste: Pik
• Titre: Don't Promise A Kingdom It Doesn't Exist
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Demons, witches, wizards with me I like their company Darkness, stars, winds it's my world I feel safely in I'm the flame that burns your sick Pest from inside I show to world your rachitic lies Which you preach I'm a witness of your deeds The bells are beating lamentable tones In those rich crimson garments You still pray to the plastic saints I see the fear in your eyes Don't promise a kingdom it doesn't exist I see the fear in your eyes Don't rape the world with your false Relics In temples where you're cleaning your Guilty consciences From your confessional like rats You licking up the sins that are Whispered to you It excited and rapes your brains, Uncover you animal desires So, take look in the crystal mirror Than you see your false decaying faces