Limbonic Art - A Venomous Kiss Of Profane Grace

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    Limbonic Art - A Venomous Kiss Of Profane Grace konusu The dead speaks to me
    From beyond the grave
    That is why my conscience is
    I`ve buried the dead alive

    The blood of the child is pure now
    In death it gives me life
    The circle is complete
    Begin another...

    Dark cold icy death
    As the scorpion stings the minds obsessed
    A venomous kiss of profane grace
    As shades of hatred reigns
    Silent screams of suffering
    I stand in flames of torturing
    Goddess of flesh hunger and desire
    Grant me wings of hellish fire
    Know that all my creations spring
    From blood on the cross in blasphemy
    I am death the creator of sin
    And of the pure I am the wind

    The dance of creeping shadows
    Enchanting all insania
    I`ve become evil in soul and mind
    In a demonoid fantasia

    A venomous kiss of profane grace

    In a world so fundamentally weak
    I see no beginning only the end
     
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