Theatre Nocturne - The Sordid Reflection | Текст песни

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Sweet tempered sin
Serpent angel in the mists,
Destruction of the sun
Through veils of time
Agape as void,
Cast down into the seas
Upon shores of ice and ravaged flesh

Another soul, another breath
Lost forevermore…
This lusting after thought
A cataclysm of the soul
Flaunting such demise,
Fever, distortion, compulsive reaction...
The sordid reflection, just a ghost,
Impervious to light
Only redefined by the scarlet drippings
In serenade...

And now the cut, the carve,
To hold the heart of thee
Whilst pissing in contempt
On the verses that spent
Upon our goddess, our mother,
The essence of truth
To which I raise my glass
In revival of she!

Then, the silence,
From death until dawn
Her huntress teeth
Unsheathed the past
In servitude,
For ungrateful are they
And now she stirs,
Reborn through the blood of our enemies!

Sweet tempered beauty
Revisited anew
The sons of Adam and daughters of Eve
Striving to survive

Gathered together burning in effigy
As the mistress of our golden age
Ascends to paradise
At the fire’s rebirth

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