Текст песни Akercocke - Son Of The Morning, слова песни Akercocke

Текст песни Akercocke - Son Of The Morning

Akercocke - Son Of The Morning слова песни

Bear witness to my testimonyThe things that I have done- UnforgiveableThe prayers of a hundred priestsCould not save my soulLike the son of the morningBoasting a multitude of sinsStruck down from the mountain of GodWhispering to meThrough cracks in the wallCracks in my sanityYou only know that which I choose to showI stand at the endge of the precipiseWondering whether to stepThere is no path of righteousnessThere is only SatanStrange angelWhy do you come hereHow art thou fallen from HeavenTo the uttermost parts of the pitThe cherubim and seraphim of Lucifer[Solo- P.S.]Indulge in the rites of profanitySink to depths of depravityDefilement and penetrationIn the sanctum of the monarchSaliva on soft thighsOutstretched wingsSemen across lipsHooves steeped in bloodInsatiableIncorrigibleThe adversary- father of deathCraves adoration

Другие песни Akercocke:

Akercocke - A Skin For Dancing In
6 дня назад 274,00 (не задано)

Akercocke - Bathykolpian Avatar
14 дня назад 284,00 (не задано)

Akercocke - Becoming The Adversary
14 дня назад 274,00 (не задано)

Akercocke - Breaking Silence
6 дня назад 288,00 (не задано)

Akercocke - Ceremony Of Nine Angels
35 минуты назад 279,00 (не задано)

Akercocke

Son Of The Morning

Текст песни Akercocke - Son Of The Morning

Другие песни Akercocke:

Похожие артисты: