Текст песни NON SERVIAM - The Enchanting Dance Of Mischief
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Текст песни NON SERVIAM - The Enchanting Dance Of Mischief
Her arch smile just left her lips as the wind concer to started to playThe gambol around started at first but came to feel soothing after a whileLike morphia, the ranting drags her into a world of unknown evilsAnd seafens her mind for grief and nauseaDismembered minds turned into clandestine seas of griefThe occurence of evil set to sanctify love as terminable life( )Calm, oblivious words distorted to phrases of evil mankindFaces, traces, monotonous phrases, stagnation is a movement in meCome with me, kneel in the dance of mischiefBlaspheme, bow for the ruler of griefLeaves hanging down from the tree sorrow, shadowing thoughts, diminishing sight