A Vision Grotesque - Whisper the Serpent | Текст песни

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This violent moment, will thus surrender to the night
Decaying dogma, death invoking spectral sight
The moment you enter this world of perception your slavery comes
They'll mark you with numbers, discard you, and poison you
With other sons
Something inside of me, tearing away
Whispering lies to control...why does it stay?
They bring deception to us all
And on their bellies they will crawl
Such sweet decay and suffering
What devastation they will bring
The moment you enter this world of perception your slavery comes
They'll mark you with numbers, discard you, and poison you
With other sons
Something inside of me, tearing away
Whispering lies to control...why does it stay?
They bring deception to us all
And on their bellies they will crawl
Such sweet decay and suffering
What devastation they will bring
At first glance they seem to be something familiar
As they lead us astray....
This violent moment, will thus surrender to the night
Decaying dogma, death invoking spectral sight
Into the eyes of snakes

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