Black Sheet Servitude - Grand Cenobite Of Rape And Decadence | Текст песни

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GRAND CENOBITE OF RAPE AND DECADENCE:
I am the cries of each victim.
And I am each unmarked grave.
The grief in the hearts of their mothers.
I am the chain on the slave.
I am immense weight despondent.
The cold of the funeral parade.
I am a dead tree on the hillside.
The cracked voice with each eulogy gave.
I am the chill in the wind.
The night that each body was found.
I am the bright red lacerations,
On hands and feet that are bound.
I am the bitter remembrance.
I am the blade of the killing.
I am blissful ignorance
as consciousness fades with blood spilling.
I am the cries of each victim.
And the wilted rose on each grave.
The grief in the hearts of their lovers.
My hand wields the knife of life's bane.

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