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Morbid Angel - God of Emptiness (I. The Accuser, II. The Tempter) текст песни

Исполнитель: Morbid Angel

альбом: Covenant


Rise, and you'll fill their souls
With all the precious of this world,
And all the glory you'll receive?
So What makes you supreme?
Rise, and your crown is falling.
I offer fantasy, and you,
Create the blind, with envy
Let the children come to me
Their mother loves me, so shall they
Woman, bleeding, ate my gifts
Man was close behind
Just like a snake I'm slithering
Through my world divine
And like the cat I'm stalking
I'll take your soul and You'll
Be like me
In emptiness
In emptiness
Rise, and you'll fill their souls
With all the precious of this world,
And all the glory you'll receive?
So What makes you supreme?
Rise, and your crown is falling.
I offer fantasy, and you,
Create the blind, with envy
Let the children come to me
Their mother loves me, so shall they
Woman, bleeding, ate my gifts
Man was close behind
Just like a snake I'm slithering
Through my world divine
And like the cat I'm stalking
I'll take your soul and You'll
Be like me
In emptiness
In emptiness
Just bow to me faithfully
Bow to me splendidly
Just bow to me faithfully
Bow to me splendidly
Just bow to me faithfully
Bow to me splendidly
Just bow to me faithfully
Bow to me splendidly

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