Third Realm - Burnt Offerings | Текст песни

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• Third Realm
• Burnt Offerings

black magic is her mask, no moral hunting ground,
she cursed the flame of time, and sold what can't be found,
a heart of stone deceiving, but we hear your lies,
burnt offerings of pleasure won't seduce our lives

pale moon caressed by darkness, cruel wind,
breeze of lust, nightmares touched by blindness,
fade to the broken dream, vile corpse sleeps through sunlight,
brainwashed, oh so well, eat from the tree of vanity, spit out the seeds in hell

sharp pins, speak the silence, that words will never tell,
stuck in the gutter of life, fake smiles consume your bed,
regret the sting of faithful, replace with bites of lust,
a shattered crown on your head, reduced to crumbled dust