Asphyxia Perception - Losing Clear Ideal | Текст песни

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• Asphyxia Perception
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Scanty mind denies time
Your world consist of lie
Spoiled soul behind saint mask
Is looking from the height

You'll reach despair
When pale death
Will hide in old bed
Created god
Will not fight
And becalm rotting flesh

Drowned in this vast void
You lost chance to feel
And your charming beauty
Will lose clear ideal

Protector, which you prayed as slave
Turned into
A fake for you
He poisons wits, you fall to grave
Embraced with
Shame and black filth
Salvation's light will never come
It's damned truth
Thought up by you
Devouring fear will break your soul
Forsake to
Decay in tomb

There're no holy skies and hell in place
Where you wil be
Tears from face will flood dark heath forever

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