Songtexte Eternal Refuge - Whitechapel
My
eyes
are
slowly
dilating
pure
white
Skin
stretched
as
if
about
to
tear
There's
a
wretched
stench
of
rotting
limbs
Erect
I
am
from
this
smell
Pain,
please
end
the
pain
I
submit
to
whoever
is
causing
this
pain
In
a
sense
I
enjoy
the
agony
Subconsciously
I
am
aroused
By
now
I
should
be
fucking
dead
But
these
sacred
grounds
I
still
tread
Never
underestimate
immortality
My
memory
is
slowly
wallowing
back
I
have
the
power
of
possession
in
my
hands
Becoming
stronger
every
step
that
I
take
I
will
destroy
what
has
done
this
to
me
Human
scum
will
abide
by
my
words
This
planet
is
doomed
Pray
for
a
savior
to
liberate
your
kind
Beg
for
peace
It
will
expire
I
am
here
To
seal
your
fucking
fate
Scum
of
the
earth
You're
all
a
fucking
waste
of
life
No
heretic
will
stop
what
is
invincible
How
could
I
thank
you
for
your
time
My
name
will
forever
live
inside
those
who
appreciate
The
absence
of
light
and
suffering
I
assure
everything
isn't
what
it
seems
to
be
Fuck
your
faith
Fuck
your
kind
Fuck
your
ways
Fuck
your
world
1 Father of Lies
2 Father Of Lies
3 This Is Exile
4 This Is Exile
5 Possession
6 Possession
7 To All That Are Dead
8 To All That Are Dead
9 Exalt
10 Exalt
11 Somatically Incorrect
12 Somatically Incorrect
13 Death Becomes Him
14 Death Becomes Him
15 Daemon (The Procreated)
16 Daemon (The Procreated)
17 Eternal Refuge
18 Eternal Refuge
19 Of Legions
20 Of Legions
21 Messiahbolical
22 Messiahbolical
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