Legions - Purge | Текст песни

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Blood curdling, the way you sing
Embrace the darkness, cleanse your sins
Gathered in the wicked things
Searched them all for suffering
Sceptic sort, ‘it’s not my fault’
Out of body, faith is lost
And all that’s true above is false
Below where hopes are left to rot

Purge
Hell hath no fury
Like a motherfucker scorned
I know the truth and I can see you and your flaws

Divine intervention, eternity the sentence
While you’re descending say a rosary for penance,
Repent your sins unto me
Offer of redemption never speak of it again

Blood curdling, the way you sing
Self-anointed martyr king
Gathered in the wicked things
Witness to the misery

Father I’m your prodigal son
Cataclysm warrants such fear
Tell me that I’m not the only one
Every fault feels so clear

Purge
I know the truth and I can see you and your flaws
Hell hath no fury
Like a motherfucker scorned
Shackled to the underworld forevermore

Divine intervention, eternity the sentence
While you’re descending say a rosary for penance,
Repent your sins unto me
Offer of redemption never speak of it again

Tell me that I’m not the only one
Shackled to the realm below forevermore

Deranged disposition
Embrace annihilation
Concealed manipulation
Escape or face damnation

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