Текст песни Cataclysm Children - Dimmu Borgir
                                                Are 
                                                you 
                                                born 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                abyss
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                have 
                                                you 
                                                sought 
                                                the 
                                                creed
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                drape 
                                                the 
                                                shadows
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                your 
                                                own 
                                                thought?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                your 
                                                heart 
                                                mesmerized
 
                                    
                                
                                                By 
                                                the 
                                                fire 
                                                that 
                                                burns 
                                                forevermore
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                do 
                                                the 
                                                secrets 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                flames
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hold 
                                                the 
                                                mysteries 
                                                over 
                                                which 
                                                you 
                                                preside?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Reveal 
                                                the 
                                                infantile 
                                                wound 
                                                and 
                                                regain 
                                                strength
 
                                    
                                
                                                Free 
                                                your 
                                                spirit 
                                                from 
                                                those 
                                                who 
                                                lead 
                                                in 
                                                praise
 
                                    
                                
                                                Recollect 
                                                the 
                                                anger 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                hate
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                not 
                                                shall 
                                                your 
                                                morals 
                                                dissolve 
                                                in 
                                                pity
 
                                    
                                
                                                Righteous 
                                                warmth 
                                                accompanied
 
                                    
                                
                                                By 
                                                deceitful 
                                                tongues
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stay 
                                                away 
                                                from 
                                                processed 
                                                promises
 
                                    
                                
                                                Let 
                                                them 
                                                fear 
                                                what 
                                                you 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                Let 
                                                them 
                                                fear 
                                                what 
                                                you 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                malicious 
                                                smile 
                                                on 
                                                their 
                                                lips
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                keep 
                                                us 
                                                all 
                                                under 
                                                control
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                it′s 
                                                time 
                                                to 
                                                rise 
                                                and 
                                                demand 
                                                our 
                                                due
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                whores 
                                                and 
                                                their 
                                                illusions 
                                                left 
                                                us 
                                                bitter 
                                                and 
                                                cold
 
                                    
                                
                                                Drench 
                                                them 
                                                in 
                                                their 
                                                own 
                                                poison, 
                                                spit 
                                                back 
                                                the 
                                                scorn 
                                                of 
                                                their 
                                                ways
 
                                    
                                
                                                Outwin 
                                                their 
                                                defected 
                                                morality, 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                words 
                                                they 
                                                pray
 
                                    
                                
                                                Consolidate 
                                                the 
                                                troops 
                                                and 
                                                expose 
                                                the 
                                                lies 
                                                in 
                                                their 
                                                eyes
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                ones 
                                                deprived 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                ecstasy 
                                                that 
                                                binds 
                                                the 
                                                neglect
 
                                    
                                
                                                Better 
                                                lead 
                                                than 
                                                being 
                                                led, 
                                                earn 
                                                any 
                                                victory
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                you 
                                                stand 
                                                superior 
                                                above 
                                                the 
                                                plague 
                                                and 
                                                its 
                                                mass
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                burden 
                                                of 
                                                proof 
                                                rests 
                                                on 
                                                your 
                                                shoulders
 
                                    
                                
                                                Are 
                                                you 
                                                born 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                abyss
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                have 
                                                you 
                                                sought 
                                                the 
                                                creed
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                drape 
                                                the 
                                                shadows
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                your 
                                                own 
                                                thought?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                your 
                                                heart 
                                                mesmerized
 
                                    
                                
                                                By 
                                                the 
                                                fire 
                                                that 
                                                burns 
                                                forevermore
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                do 
                                                the 
                                                secrets 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                flames
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hold 
                                                the 
                                                mysteries 
                                                over 
                                                which 
                                                you 
                                                preside?
 
                                    
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