Souldead 歌词

God, I mourn for my counterfeit existence in surmise I defy your spineless ... grace Far beyond belief resides your reality Drowned in the inscrutable stream that baptised me It's chasten waters rid me of my skin To leave my soul venturing in the realm of sin The stale crimson sky above my head Emanates the stench of souls that are dead Forbidden thoughts, fruit of a morbid destiny Now I'll find peace in eternal blasphemy Day after day I mourn in tribulation You pose on your throne (while I live in damnation) Heaven's divinity can't heal this affliction Cursed is the hour of my conception Angels praise your divine dominance There's no truth it all stinks of putrescence I lust to perpetuate your crucifixion It's my last temptation to relieve this confliction [Solos : David]