Letra de Suicide Souls de la banda 'Athanator' | Letras de Canciones

Athanator - Suicide Souls | Letras de Canciones Bandas de Metal & Rock Colombianas

Athanator
Suicide Souls

A suicide sleeps in my interior, And sometimes visits my exile. A black cat is boundig in the dagger That is in my rotten neck. I permit him suck my ulcer That still drips evil blood. The creatures of darkness have fed me, The wicked has given me evil force. Pestilence tempests stemmed from the abyss of the hell. Ritual homicides, circle of bodies, human deformity, circle of fire, Now is time for me to awake Releasing the fury that is in me. All was silenced in the arms Of that dead ballerina. The black silk of her tiny slipper Has turned in ash in memory. Pestilence tempests stemmed from the abyss of the hell. A suicide sleeps in my interior, And sometimes visits my exile. A black cat is boundig in the dagger That is in my rotten neck. The torture will not reveal my secret Of the final of the humanity The land will burn in a holocaust With the beast mastering our minds. Pestilence tempests stemmed from the abyss of the hell.
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