Текст песни Whispering Death - Immolation
Sweeping
the
land,
Like
a
desert
storm
Reaping
the
lands,
Like
a
violent
storm
It
will
call
on
us
all
The
fallen,
the
shrewd
It
will
deliver
us
all
The
holy,
the
cursed
To
never
pass
judgment
It
shows
no
sympathy
To
never
be
beaten
It
accepts
no
refusal
One
by
one
It
will
swallow
our
souls
One
by
one
It
will
own
our
souls
Whispering
death,
you
will
find
us
all
You
inhale
the
damned
and
rip
out
their
souls
Taking
the
precious
and
taking
the
brave
You
gather
the
blessed
and
lay
them
to
rest
Whispering
death,
you
devour
us
all
Feast
on
the
greedy
and
show
them
true
lust
Herding
the
mighty,
the
weak
and
the
crazed
Assassin
of
time,
enforcer
of
fate
The
body,
the
essence,
of
all
life
now
fades
There
is
no
escape,
from
the
silence
that
waits
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