Dzhatinga - Act I: Faith Devourer | Текст песни

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• Dzhatinga
• Act I: Faith Devourer

You always know what you need and where you go.
And you came to me, right here, in my hands.
I don't care what you did. I want to see how you'll fall.
And your fall will be my sign, my whispering silence.

Now it's time to feed these dirty creatures that live and wait inside my illusions.
Now it's time to bleed. Release your beauty and shame, reject your deadly delusions.

You look so alive!
I have waited so long!

This is your backbone, index finger, part of forearm and legs.
Your blood is sacred, and I'm proud to feel its drops on my neck.
I'm like an artist, like composer, make my music of shuts.
Don't be affraid, I'll give you so alot!

This is your kidneys, some your muscles, two your ankles and hands.
They are so pretty, so attractive. We'll destroy your dissent.
Your time has come, I'll take your heart, and death do us part.

Faith devourer.
You can't call the god. I'm a faith devourer.

My religion is darkness, trembling, fire, stone.
Can you hear my voice? Can you feel my breath?

Silence, madness, despair, hope.
Do you think I'm sick? Do you know my needs?
I am your reflex, shadow on your knees.

Faith devourer.
Where is your god? I'm a faith devourer.

You always know what you need and where you go.
And you came to me, in my recollections.
I don't care what you did. I want to see how you'll fall.
And your fall will be my trick, my deception.

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