Текст песни Spiritual Transition - Diabolic
                                                [Hersemann/Malone]
 
                                    
                                
                                                Spiraling 
                                                reality 
                                                consumes 
                                                itself
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pushing 
                                                in 
                                                directions 
                                                once 
                                                ignored
 
                                    
                                
                                                Knowing 
                                                nothing 
                                                until 
                                                death 
                                                is 
                                                dealt
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                you 
                                                will 
                                                rely 
                                                on 
                                                what 
                                                was 
                                                stored...
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                spirit 
                                                now 
                                                unshackled 
                                                from 
                                                it's 
                                                shell
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                free 
                                                to 
                                                observe 
                                                that 
                                                which 
                                                was 
                                                lost
 
                                    
                                
                                                More 
                                                new 
                                                knowledge 
                                                than 
                                                you 
                                                can 
                                                retain
 
                                    
                                
                                                Rewards 
                                                in 
                                                all 
                                                this 
                                                far 
                                                beyond 
                                                the 
                                                cost...
 
                                    
                                
                                                Glide...
 
                                    
                                
                                                Glide 
                                                upon 
                                                wings 
                                                of 
                                                death
 
                                    
                                
                                                Soar...
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                heights 
                                                unwitnessed 
                                                by 
                                                mortal 
                                                man
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hear...
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                lamentations 
                                                of 
                                                unrested 
                                                souls
 
                                    
                                
                                                Smell...
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                sulphorous 
                                                smoke 
                                                that 
                                                follows 
                                                you 
                                                into 
                                                death
 
                                    
                                
                                                Alight...
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                view 
                                                the 
                                                planes 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                underworld!
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                you 
                                                have 
                                                seen 
                                                the 
                                                hereafter
 
                                    
                                
                                                Burned 
                                                out 
                                                eyes 
                                                just 
                                                empty 
                                                orbs
 
                                    
                                
                                                Endless 
                                                searching 
                                                for 
                                                something 
                                                not 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                wandering 
                                                on 
                                                Styx's 
                                                shores
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lifelong 
                                                quest 
                                                for 
                                                your 
                                                enlightenment
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                your 
                                                spirit 
                                                has 
                                                it's 
                                                due
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bleeding 
                                                blisters 
                                                cover 
                                                your 
                                                feet
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                your 
                                                search 
                                                for 
                                                God 
                                                is 
                                                through.
 
                                    
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