Avenge The Sin - Enchiridion of the Deceased | Текст песни

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Trapped we remain locked inside these pages,
These words out loud you must read,
Unleash us onto this negligible world,
So our race can live once more,

These words have become the poem to your end,

These words have become the poem to your end,
Read them out one by one, so I can live again,

The very flesh and bone you abuse day by day,
Will become my attire of choice,
And as my cold shrill whispers become more clear,
You will find your expropriation has begun,
There’s no escape from me,
I am in control,
Don't try to run,
Let yourself go!

One by one we'll take your soul,
Let this darkness that tints your world,
Consume you all; swallow you whole,
Feel deaths hands grasp around your feet,
As it pulls you into the very pits of hell,
Leaving me in control (Leaving me in control),
Leaving me,
In control,

You have brought about the end of humanity,
By freeing us from this enchiridion of the deceased,
And through manipulation and control,
You will be tormented and extinguished,
You think this is hell?
You haven't seen a fucking thing,
You think this is hell? (You think this is hell?!)
You haven't seen a fucking thing!

(Siren)

Dead by dawn,
One by one you will fall,
Dead by dawn,
Out of hell we will crawl, x2

And as the sun rises upon this desolate place,
The stench of death is all you'll smell,
And your bodies will remain,
Lifeless!
As your soul is raped in hell!

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