Текст песни Celtic Frost - A Descent To Babylon (babylon Asleep)
Celtic Frost - A Descent To Babylon (babylon Asleep) слова песни
Babylon asleep, an everlasting foeStriving to hurt, for flesh becomes dirtResting within, the sacred fireI can`t withhold, the lies untoldDances and cries, a descent to BabylonWine in my hand, a descent to BabylonAll eyes must foul, in stench of fearKilling to quench, Babylon`s tearsWe are whispering for holy wineInnocence to reign, a world of shrinesThis crazy dream, raging over agesFor only one belief. Killing - Suffer for a thoughtIn human blood, stretched outA descent to a 1000 deathsAs sweet as snow, as cold as dewA descent to a 1000 deaths.Babylon asleep