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So bloody night soiled with desire
slowly awakes like death looks in your eyes
this night leaves too, she's wearing a coat
she's leaving taken by the horses of day

We come here to glorify death
to take of irons from the face
we come here to sink the fear
to get rid of repugnance

This night is to resemble a temple
this night is the only sanctity
we will apply it's oil to your bodies
and the screams will flow out of one mouth into another
This night is death
it's a last kiss
it's a forgiven sin

We come here to glorify death
to bid the day farewell with screams and singing
we come here to sink in death
and to devote us to this entirely

It's our sanctuary
a temple of lost travellers
searching for their own worlds

Possesed by lusts
they celebrate the brutality of silence
they search for an unknown god
naked truths in irons chained to the rocks
and bloody sacrifices
hate ragging around
and angert making the hands burst
treaded traces arround to the weird castles
the warriors of barbarous tribes
the last among the real ones
they don't escape from fear in churches of killing
glorifying diamonds and beautiful women
they will find their own home in illusion
the last so faithful till the end
without death
So bloody night soiled with desire   slowly awakes like death looks in your eyes   this night leaves too, she's wearing a coat   she's leaving taken by the horses of day      We come here to glorify death   to take of irons from the face   we come here to sink the fear   to get rid of repugnance      This night is to resemble a temple   this night is the only sanctity   we will apply it's oil to your bodies   and the screams will flow out of one mouth into another   This night is death   it's a last kiss   it's a forgiven sin      We come here to glorify death   to bid the day farewell with screams and singing   we come here to sink in death   and to devote us to this entirely      It's our sanctuary   a temple of lost travellers   searching for their own worlds      Possesed by lusts   they celebrate the brutality of silence   they search for an unknown god   naked truths in irons chained to the rocks   and bloody sacrifices    hate ragging around   and angert making the hands burst   treaded traces arround to the weird castles   the warriors of barbarous tribes   the last among the real ones   they don't escape from fear in churches of killing   glorifying diamonds and beautiful women   they will find their own home in illusion   the last so faithful till the end   without death
 
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