The Disaffectionate - The Under Hour | Текст песни

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These nightmares pass through blasted prayers,
Exulting in a splattered corpse.
For when I hear this sleeper sigh,
I shiver in a deeper mind.

Facing an unconscious side,
Far below the lowering sky.
Caught in webs soaked in red,
And the fog keeps flooding in.

Sanctus ex sanguinem.
Sanctus ex sanguinem.
Sanguinem...
Sanctus ex sanguinem.
Sanctus ex sanguinem.
Sanguinem...

Be devoured by the Under Hour.
For the love of God,
Don't look away!

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