Pale Grey Lore - Black Sun Rise | Текст песни

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• Pale Grey Lore
• Black Sun Rise

See the black sun rise
Against a crimson sky
Storm clouds gathering
Thunder and acid rain
At the midnight temple
Preparations have been made
Acolytes are gathered
The hierophant is on his way
Black sun in the sky
This planet slowly dies
Terminal decay
And cosmic blasphemy
Drugged upon the altar
She won't even know her name
Make the sacrifice
Raise the chalice, let us pray