Представляем точный текст композиции "Dead & Grotesque" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Spawn Of Possession . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Dead & Grotesque» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Spawn Of Possession передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Spawn Of Possession - "Dead & Grotesque"
Lyrics to Dead & Grotesque : One Candle left to burn now, a mountain left to scale. To prove my dedication, a final bond to cut. Birth was the start of a vain search for lies, banalities forced to endure. I ask you deliverer, can you take this pain, to pay this I need you undone. Another gift was offered, her life left in my fist To accept my blessing, bowed her head, disgraced. Face start to glow as I enter and enslave her. My force starts to work upon her soul. I am your heir and the legacy your own one For love you shall visit this dark plane. Her twitching bodys aching, it shakes in fear, the tears are pouring down. She begs in cries to heaven, my sin was wrong, can you forgive my actions. No fucking way. What she disturbed awoke, opened up its eyes. Watching her decay, bleeding seems to be its ways. Pungent odors now rise, gore, tremblind in fear. For a piece of mind is a distant memory By the carnage of her soul, dead, mutilated faith. Demonized in deep, tunnel, life is now enclosed. Revelations is all gone, haunt, for the guilty one. Framed within the dark, evil, exits wont appear. You have been measured and your sins will condemn you You gave life, it has to be reversed. Judgment now passes and she looks at her body. The stench comes from her own rotting flesh. Demonic environment its trying to pierce through her soul All that surrounds her must die, reach for the fire axe. Stab the shadows cutting the air effect none, theres no escape. Start to realize she will hit nothing fleeing from the holocaust Understand its useless to run. Solo: Karlsson As hostage she will serve me, locked forever trapped. A sacrifice of willing, bought me tremendous might. Stepped out of life into places of obscured chaotic dimensions abroad. Unspeakable terror to man its unknown the kind of destruction it holds. No more strings sustain me, Ill leave for whats beyond. My Dead soul now waiting, before the gates bizarre [ Dead & Grotesque Lyrics ]
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