歌词
The angelic descending onto barren realms
Sent to reclaim what was
Not prepared for the obscure
The dwellers, their appearance sickening
Fuelled by hunger
Their strenght and barbarity grew
Adapted to violence
Their assault aimed to injure
Devout followers crushed into submission
Connective bones ripped from their spines
Now they lie dead, now laying wingless
Destruction of the trinity
Pyres built from
Sunken eyes, a hardened shell of infection
In their blood images of reflection
Sent to, reclaom, what was
Blinded by the fires of their own limbs
The dwellers their appearance sickening
Fuelled by hunger, their strenght and barbarity grew
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