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Repined Bastard Nation
Satyricon
Do we need another bastard nation...
another forceDo we need another bastard nation...
aiming at us clinically
Like an insectof a dead whore
towards the shapelness mouth
arising from melted mass
We need the spirit, the voice, the angel of light
taking invincible shape
to standing ovation
We need the spirit, the voice, the angel of light
Repossessing night and her hand's godly touch
The unbearable feeling of hitting that
dark wall is a scene that must come to an end
Earthly decay in front of your our eyes
Now, not it's killing for a living
No more repined bastard nation
A generous gesture to people so blind
It takes a nonNo more repined bastard nation
to withstand a monster that has grown and spawned,
fumbling, descending, away from the light
a darkness, I can not tolerate
Do they feel, do they absorb our pain...
A darkness we must bury
the search to justify one truth
Do they feel, do they absorb our pain...
the greater understanding
It takes a nonthat has grown and spawned
to deafeat and destroy a monster,
a darkness, a darkness we can not tolerate
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תודה, המערכת תבדוק את הקליפ ותוסיף אותו למאגר
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