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    Dimmu Borgir »

    Dimmu Borgir Reptile текст песни

    Reptile

    Glowing eyes, staring eyes
    Manifest of evil presence
    With entities swept in disease and decay
    A fall from paradise beyond redemption
    WRATCHILDS AFTERGLOW

    He who speaks of nightly tresures
    He who wraps the serpent around my neck
    He who pours poisonous wine in my chalice
    He who lets me serve and slip away

    …And so i will take shelter
    In the absence of the light
    Hiding like a masked miniature in the dark
    A revenant without relief it seems
    For the art of becoming a progeny
    And to be raised in such curse
    IS TO FOREVER CREEP AMONG NAIVE MORTALS
    Infesting the dead in herdes

    His grandeur of guidance in roundtrips obscure
    He who immerse my hands in sullen thrills
    His PATHS on which domination linger
    He who dares to proove the sanity of mine

    He who speaks of nightly treasures
    He who lets me serve and slip away

    Black uneartly void creatures crawling
    Forbidden forgotten fairly underrated
    Bastards in the shape of angels holding my hands
    Passing me what is left of the wine

    [lyrics: Silenoz]



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