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Dimmu Borgir - The Sacrilegious Scorn

Have I not
B
een too long in your shadows of invention and creation?
A
s I rightfully behold the flesh
Fe
ar of the conscious mind will have you facing away

M
y word and world holds ground and is real
You
r world is like floods of poisoned water
A
language spoken with spit from different tongues

It
all seems like an eternity
Th
is battle between us two
"G
ood and evil"
M
e and you

Time has come to step up
An
d take back what you took from me

My
word and world holds ground and is real
Your world is like floods of poisoned water
A language spoken with spit from different tongues
You can never corrupt me again

Your world is like floods of poisoned water
A language spoken with spit from different tongues
Y
ou can never corrupt me again

I protect every man guilty of sin
The ultimate sin being me
T
he vapor from the plague
T
hat infested my mind, body and soul
Obscured my view from wisdom
T
he mist that had me wonder in resentment cleared
And troubles me no more




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# Posté le mercredi 23 juillet 2008 16:00

Modifié le mardi 23 décembre 2008 04:43

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