Ceremonial Perfection - Havoc ( live ) | Текст песни

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Night-black skyline
Staring on the havoced existence
Of our fathers who sacrificed
Their roads for nothing

The rise of devil is nothing
Compared to what we'll witness
As we can understand only the background
Of the universe

A world created
From a child's blood
Mixed with twelve opinions
That will create a bouque of wars

A marionette graveland
Outlined by the rhymes of god
There's only beginning in our vision
And our core will make dystopia

Another goodbye
Your endless lie
No memories in me
Just misery

The rise of devil is nothing
Compared to what we'll witness
As we can understand only the background
Of the universe

Another goodbye
Your endless lie
No memories in me
Just misery

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