Текст песни GORTICIAN - Next Religion
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Текст песни GORTICIAN - Next Religion
Waters of oblivionRaining down terrorMausoleum of your fearsPreying on your horrorYour faith I demandI expect no less( )Sacrosanct commandYour obedience I blessAuthor of seditionI am the next religionObscurity a shroudI use to cloak myself inConjuring up imagesTo define your sinsThe pettiness of your idolizationI laugh at your transgressionsPrimal need for deificationI am your obsessionGod of war, God of the blindI am the god, in your mindBringer of wisdomI am the next religionCellar of HorrorAn innocent victim, it's easy to pick themA young girl out walking aloneI prowl the streets nightlySo lock your doors tightlyIt's best to just stay in your homeCruising by slowly, you might even know meOur next meeting will be your lastYour pretty young pout, as I knock you outTonight I am ending my fastPure and unspoiled, I've troubled and toiledOver how to prepare such a dishLosing all fear, as the hour grows nearTonight I will get my wishBound and gagged in my basementSubject to debasementStaring death right in the eyesPreparations begin, as I season your skinOblivious to your muffled cries