Gromm - Cold Thorns | Текст песни

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Replete of heretical venom
Thorns are growing
Bursting through the souls
Impaling the world

Poisonous tips are scratching
The paunch of heavens
Lacerate by million claws
The holy vellum

Celestial flash of fake kingdom
Is covered with saprogenic wounds
New metastasises inside of Jehovah
Pestilent ichor floods

The thorns are growing
The thorns are growing
Cold thorns… Cold thorns

In the pulsing radiance of Darkness
Amidst the hoar
Rise the grotesque silhouettes
Of pale phantoms

The saturnine sculptures carven of
Petrified shadows
The fulgent thorns inject into the veins
The Black mercury of intolerance

Ophidian spinous stalks
Upraise into abyss
Spearing the sacral abscess’ cassock
The Tree of Blasphemy
Cold thorns… cold thorns
Sacrilege!

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