Текст песни BEHEMOTH - With Spell Of Inferno, слова песни BEHEMOTH

Текст песни BEHEMOTH - With Spell Of Inferno

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Текст песни BEHEMOTH - With Spell Of Inferno

How hard to fall asleep when I miss your majestyHow hard to live when I long for your devil's warmthAnd livid skies over WittenbergAnd the empty streets and pavements of the townEverything sinks into dead tearsAnd craves for charlatantryMephisto you are born inside me again( )But will you speak my names in the ancient tongues?Among thousands flames of profigacyNaked bodies flowing in the stream of wild dreamsI strip myself of my sacred virtuesThe picture of male domination (and treat in blood)And blood and pride old and clotted alreadyBut I can still see its drops on my bot faceAnd pain and candles everywhere and incenseAnd your dream which I wish to wake up in every day...Everything so ephemental and equally unreal

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With Spell Of Inferno

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