Текст песни Iced Earth - Creator Failure
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(Music : Schaffer, Shawver, Abell / Lyrics : Schaffer)A lonely maiden standsBound to the obeliskAs she tugs and pullsAnd tries to twistShackles slice her virgin wristsBlood now covers her tiny handsHow does thou receive this fate ?She asks of her own mindPurity, innocence, encourage deathLife... gone is mineI also ask of you my lordThy god in heavenFor I understand the error of mans waysBut of creation and the seven daysWhen was created the murky hazeFrom which the beast has risenFail me not my masterFor this is your creationYour son the bastardLeviathanBlackness, dripping stenchUnrelenting viceVile embellishmentTranscending pure evilStanding now before her eyesWings expanding... shes going to dieBelching blue green fireFlesh feeds the desireThe serpent gods apocalyptic smileCome to me my demon brotherOf us both and our fathersA failure of creation ... abomination