Black Pestilence - Vicious Life | Текст песни

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Every day it cycles through my mind
The bitterness of pure treachery
No pain or bliss, it’s all the same to me
A private haven for our own

Hell
Hell
I’m in Hell
Vicious life

An endless circle
Of fraud and truth
For I comply
To my vicious life

Cerberus, unfold the misty waters
Enter bliss, for Earth is still and pure
Evilness, for I can see and hear
The sounds of nature for our own

There is no honor and never do we sin
The prize from hope is locked within
Deflect the norm and deny all faith
For nature’s path is callous in state

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