S e k t e m t u m - Low Spread | Текст песни

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At the very first lights
At the very moment you'll be
I'll wait for you
To carry you in my arms
From the delights I'll bring
I'll let the liquors flow between your lips
I'll wait for you at the first lights

When you'll be scared in the dark
Lux Domina, I'll open the gates, so you can see...

I'll give you the prayers that you need
Some cyanide drops, making of you someone
I'll be your god if there is one
Pater Perdida, lost and carrying light
I'll wait for you at the first lights

I'll spend my time
Making a queen of you
I'll leave no prints, I'll spend my time
Annihilating you
Leaving only smoke behind
I'll spread my time, hating you
To better eat you, child...

How can I look at you ? Your youth corrodes me And will be blown like a candle in the wind

The day of your end, when you step over your last minutes
you will understand, that if you knew
you wouldn't have spend your time, wasting it

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