Текст песни Spirit of Gospa - Hate
Read
the
Hatred
deep
wiothin
my
eyes
and
bow
to
me,
Pain
is
my
reward
I
become
majesty,
He
turned
water
into
wine,
I
yurn
wine
into
flesh,
He
animates
the
dead
I
make
the
scream
out
their
rage,
Blood
sipped
into
soil
of
this
earth
and
made
me
breathe,
In
the
coldness
of
a
land
without
light
I
await
his
death,
Virgins
speak
my
words
craving
for
my
coldest
touch,
In
frenzy
they
adore
serpent's
skin
bowing
their
heads,
The
strangled,
the
burnt,
the
tortured
let
him
hear
your
spells
of
death,
The
killed,
the
raped,
the
stabbed
rise
and
scream
out
your
hatred,
He
turned
water
into
wine,
I
yurn
wine
into
flesh,
He
animates
the
dead
I
make
the
scream
out
their
rage,
Scream
out
their
rage!
Scream
out
their
rage!
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