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Tied In Bronze Chains
Satyricon
Sinful woman walk with me cause I'm the wolf on your shoulder But complaint not to me, cause I'm the accuser
If you dare to withhold the immense power and the greed You shall walk among us to subterranean fields
Why don't you come with me And dance the snakepit dance Rhythmic moves to the eerie bells, the boiling blood Evils breath on your neck, the morbid rites
I'm tied in bronze chains So where do all the flowers come from I am tired, should I care anymore?
The rusty claws who reach for me are too far away Sense no anger for that, be at one
The sleaze on the wall is all gone anyway It's just flowers, flowers
Come, come let's join the orgy Decay and wine, sodomy all the way No rest for the holy Forbidden fruit is always best Dirt'n filth tastes so good
I see the cross of Peter overwhelming their coward countenance Oh you're so damned clean, now take my dirty whore, hellfire is inside her Contaminate the clean, woman. Let him feel you're venom It's the only way to release the chains My candle is burning at both ends, I just want to be released before I go It's a harsh voyage, to the land of sin
I had to make sure to bring 'em down with me I am the last of my kind and I'm tied in bronze chains
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תודה, המערכת תבדוק את הקליפ ותוסיף אותו למאגר
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