Hypocrisy - Pleasure Of Molestation текст песни

Текст песни Pleasure Of Molestation - Hypocrisy



Conquest is my art!
Some say, in God's ear
I'm yours 'til you find my
Noose
Your name, brought us here
To molest, this evil boy
Leprosy
God's own destiny
Their gathering
Brought you to me!
At the altar they recently
Found you
Running loose with hellish
Volition
In here your soul will be
Dead
All livings beings will rot in
Hell!
Call my name, I will be
An admission that ceased to
Exist
I curse, thee whom I save
Darkening, will son be here
Wait, sacrifice my live
With this evil unholy knife
With the opening hand to a
God
Fuck Jesus Christ!
Slaves of the Lie, they needed
Eyes
Users, beggars, believe yours
I won't deny!
Dying, for God, I'm not with
Him
Crime, is in our... hearts
You not reveal!
Leprosy
God's own destiny
Their gathering
Brought you to me!
At the altar they recently
Found you
Running loose with hellish
Volition
In here your soul will be
Dead
All livings beings will rot in
Hell!
Sacrifice a virgin on your
Knife
Would you be a servant, for
Satan or mankind?
Sacrificing pieces of your
Life
I carry no grief, for Jesus
Christ!



Авторы: Peter Alf Taegtgren, Mikael Johan Hedlund


Hypocrisy - Osculum Obscenum
Альбом Osculum Obscenum
дата релиза
01-12-1993




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