dimmu borgir in death cult armageddon albumundeki bir $arkisi.
cataclysm children
dimmu borgirin in 2003 tarihli death cult armageddon albümünden bir şarkı.
are you born from the abyss
and have you sought the creed
that drape the shadows
of your own thought?
is your heart mesmerized
by the fire that burns forevermore
and do the secrets from the flames
hold the mysteries over which you preside?
reveal the infantile wound and regain strength
free your spirit from those who lead in praise
recollect the anger and the hate
for not shall your morals dissolve in pity
righteous warmth accompanied
by deceitful tongues
stay away from processed promises
let them fear what you know
a malicious smile on their lips
to keep us all under control
now its time to rise and demand our due
the whores and their illusions left us bitter and cold
drench them in their own poison, spit back the scorn of their ways
out win their defect morality, and the words they pray
consolidate the troops and expose the lies in their eyes
the ones deprived from the ecstasy that binds the neglect
better lead than being led, earn any victory
for you stand superior above the plague and its mass
the burden of proof rests on your shoulders
are you born from the abyss
and have you sought the creed
that drape the shadows
of your own thought?
is your heart mesmerized
by the fire that burns forevermore
and do the secrets from the flames
hold the mysteries over which you preside?
reveal the infantile wound and regain strength
free your spirit from those who lead in praise
recollect the anger and the hate
for not shall your morals dissolve in pity
righteous warmth accompanied
by deceitful tongues
stay away from processed promises
let them fear what you know
a malicious smile on their lips
to keep us all under control
now its time to rise and demand our due
the whores and their illusions left us bitter and cold
drench them in their own poison, spit back the scorn of their ways
out win their defect morality, and the words they pray
consolidate the troops and expose the lies in their eyes
the ones deprived from the ecstasy that binds the neglect
better lead than being led, earn any victory
for you stand superior above the plague and its mass
the burden of proof rests on your shoulders
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