Текст песни The Serpent Servant - Impending Doom
Dress
me
in
your
cloak,
induct
me
into
your
cult.
Use
an
open
tomb
as
my
throat,
The
laws
that
I
live
by
will
not
replace
the
reason
he
died,
Brainwash
me
with
set
standards
and
a
loss
of
hope.
Then
put
me
under
this
microscope.
Do
I
fit
the
perfect
description?
Poster
boy
for
your
artificial
religion.
Do
I
fit
the
perfect
description?
Never!
You
filled
the
world
with
fervent
deceit,
Now
the
serpent
and
the
servant
meet.
Behold
your
end
when
you
seduce
with
corruption.
False
light
draws
false
life.
When
the
depths
have
risen
we
will
bring
down
the
heavens.
The
laws
that
I
live
by
will
not
replace
the
reason
he
died.
Brainwash
with
set
standards.
False
light
draws
false
life.
Hell
Must
Fear
Me!
Hell
must
fear
us
all.
Serpent
servant,
bring
your
fury.
Hell
must
fear
me!
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