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Dead Virgins Don't Sing

 

Dead Virgins Don't Sing

(álbum: Adultery - 2006)


Eat, for this is my body
Raise your glass and toast
For this is my blood
I am the pathway
Follow me downward
Into the void
I am the face of your fear
Salvation lives only through me

Look what we have done
With eyes open wide
Look what we have done
With eyes open wide

Black hail meteors, spent worlds
The angels drop from the firmaments
Staring into the tremulous flesh of cold dark eyes
The eye which turns and resists
Shining in the bright blood of grapes
Awaiting pontiffs, bloody kings
And like lightning it shall condense minds
Blessing the clear Ionian skies

Look what we have done
With eyes open wide
Look what we have done
With eyes open wide

Anyone within the sound of my voice
Listen to my every word
This is indeed a threat
I will not tolerate anything
But your complete and utter devotion to me

I need to know that if necessary you will die for me
Now tell me
Will you die for me
Will you die for me

My guidance doesn't come at a cheap price
And my words shouldn't be taken lightly
I am the air you take into your lungs
And the reality of your existence

And for those of you who stray
You will be hunted down like dogs
Those who obey find paradise
In a place we can all call home
In a place we can all some day die in

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