paroles de chanson Blasphemy - Fyrce Muons

Saving now a thousand pieces
Chosen ones are now in pieces
Calling out for dirty pleasures calling out there

Taller than a tree of ego
Bury all we must not let go
Terrible to stare at faces going on here

Rise above the scandal of the empty seven
Rise above
You're already lower than grass in a heaven

Living in another place now
God has seen a revelation
Taken to the empty safety that you've chosen