Thornsectide - Личности Безумия
текст песни

Expect your heart for me -
Thousands of truths are hidden in it
Indestructible and adamant
I am an oracle, the prophet - and mystic.

Draw your body for me -
There is nothing inherent in it ...
Temple of void, stronghold for everyone -
With a drop of sweat, traces of debauchery ...

Expect your soul for me -
I want to touch my lips
Truth that is so hidden
Under the expression of pain with tears ...

The angel will be stroked -
As if game, feathers with teeth
The predator does not wear white fangs -
There is no paradise, no hell under us ...

Look into my eyes
The tongue lies only with words -
And tell me what you want to be silent about
Touch will make you scream ...

On the threshold, no further and no closer -
I hate everyone who breathes
My back of my head, clutching kindly -
In fear, freeze forever useless ...

Ch
The brilliance of a richness will hide ugliness
Only for the time of the radiance of Zlata -
To achieve and finish is a form of nobility.
Despair payment, high fee.

Seeing through - laugh loudly,
But letting play believable ...
Knowing the truth - so awkward
Destroy what is now fashionable.

Ver
I am lost and thirsty for freedom -
From the chains, what they are striving for
People without will. And gloomy waters -
They attract me, ask to stay.

I scream my voices shut up -
But they are louder and higher ...
Blows the roof, more and more often ...
But madness becomes sweeter ...