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Moonshade - Eventide - Live Session for Grim Fest 2021 текст песни

Исполнитель: Moonshade

альбом: The Eventide Sessions (Live At Moonshade's Headquarters)


I, tainted fiend
Withered, cradled by these woes
Hereby reap my sorrows
Writhing as I decompose
I, enslaved by the profane
Bow to demons of guilt
Shackling this soul to shame
So it seems her absence was my bane
The blade that lacks a hilt
Ashes against the grain
In the eye of the storm birthed from the abyss
Ten thousand hymns are heard, hailing depravity
Embracing the last drops of indigo bliss
Amidst such shapelessness, drowning in lunacy
Here I am
Gouging out my eyes
Rotting as the daylight dies
Exorcized of lies
Crucified, I agonize
Crowned king of disdain
As the castle we built
Washed away with the rain
And thus, these tattered remains
Of adoration unfit
Fell into death's dark domains
Lacking the restraint
To save half of what I am
Adrift in the pain of temptation
The taint of deception
It condemns me to damnation
Gouging out my eyes
Rotting as the daylight dies
Exorcized of lies
Crucified, I agonize
Peace lies in defeat
Hope is now obsolete
A heart's dire beat
Eternally incomplete
Shattered is all deceit
I submit to my defeat
Shedding two lonely tears
One for each of us, my dear
For the end draws near
And soon both of us will disappear

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