Songtexte Demure - Heriot
Bathed
in
your
richness
Now
stained
with
your
filth
Silence
as
an
executioner
A
slave
to
your
sin
Cold
iron
kisses
my
skin
A
dormant
dream,
a
souvenir
you
keep
Selfless
life
Alchemy
A
treasured
soul
Torment
is
priceless
Sanctioned
and
sold
You
face
your
judgement
Suffer
my
pain
Descend,
decay
Terror
takes
me
Conjured
by
passion,
a
cruel
image
Consume
my
gaze
forever
Glazed
in
smoke,
metallic
underbelly,
the
simplest
exit
Quest
to
maker
forged
by
a
goddess
Judgement

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