BURTUL - Death’s Agony | Текст песни

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• Death’s Agony

In your heart the pain creeps
Bites gnaws cuts and presses
Already also you do not feel even on however
Really strongly it will wound you

In your thoughts the lie runs
It poisons your prejudice
In the right hand the knife is compressed
Again pulls on a silly act

In your fingers the shiver runs
The sight again searches for an exit from a cage
The back is pierced with drops with a rain
Will wound a skin maple branches

In your throat the saliva has accumulated
Eyes have lit up madness fires
You adore as it groans
Shouts coils from blasphemy shares

The body becomes covered by slanting hems
The pain has found an exit in your heart
They are guilty in all it
It is guilty in it

Devil kind of an agony of death
Gives you pleasures paradise
In an infernal copper horned devils
Still cook you... now shout!

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