Текст песни Centinex - Molested
Centinex - Molested слова песни
[Music: Wiklund][Lyrics: Schulman]Spirits are coming from a dark dead skyThe whispers and shadows are calling meMolested and lostMy soul is turned to dustThe funeral in fire calls my nameThe ancient dark desire tears me awayPower and damnation from the shining moonSeven are the ways which will lead me throughMolested and lostMy soul is turned to dustMy scorn and my pagan hateEngraved mournful liesRealm of chaos ariseThe other side awaitsLonging for the aeons under the bloodred cloudsMy molested soul will enter the pastInto the abyss and over the streamMy visions became true and my soul is freeMolested and lostMy soul is turned to dustMy scorn and my pagan hateEngraved mournful liesRealm of chaos ariseThe other side awaitsMy dreams are deeper than deepVisions are darker than blackWe will dwell furtherGathered shall we be