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Angelskingarden

	作词 : Cryptopsy, Levasseur ...
	Angelskingarden

	Touched by Jeqon
	The inciter
	Well-rounded womanflesh
	Doth tempt
	The angels of the watch
	To sin
	And their sons are
	Nephilim

	Thrice blessed are we in his garden
	We have the world, our health, our kin:
	As we ?go forth and multiply?
	We take form each other's skin

	Endogamy: the choice of millions
	In (all their) elemental ugliness:
	In the echoes of repetition
	Imperfection sires itself

	Nothing in life
	Has any business being perfect:
	It's an affront
	To anyone with good taste

	Choice is divine
	So choose family over strangers:
	Why trouble the waters
	Of the gene pool for a mate?

	Carbon Vessel
	Carbon content
	Carbon copy
	...Carbonize...

	Like a lump between two surgeons
	Man quivers 'twixt desire and need:
	The law is the will, and we've chosen
	The kingdom of which we would be

	In filial sect
	We are genesis incarnate:
	In our faces
	We see manifest destiny

	(and) leave nothing alive

	With thoughts of heaven come deeds of flesh:
	We'd look once more upon his holy visage
	And our children whom we've known and wed
	(are) our means to recreate his image

	In lurking fear of his displeasure
	After dark, between their cries
	In the eye of the beholder:
	This is where beauty dies

	zuò cí : Cryptopsy, Levasseur ...
	Angelskingarden

	Touched by Jeqon
	The inciter
	Wellrounded womanflesh
	Doth tempt
	The angels of the watch
	To sin
	And their sons are
	Nephilim

	Thrice blessed are we in his garden
	We have the world, our health, our kin:
	As we ? go forth and multiply?
	We take form each other' s skin

	Endogamy: the choice of millions
	In all their elemental ugliness:
	In the echoes of repetition
	Imperfection sires itself

	Nothing in life
	Has any business being perfect:
	It' s an affront
	To anyone with good taste

	Choice is divine
	So choose family over strangers:
	Why trouble the waters
	Of the gene pool for a mate?

	Carbon Vessel
	Carbon content
	Carbon copy
	... Carbonize...

	Like a lump between two surgeons
	Man quivers ' twixt desire and need:
	The law is the will, and we' ve chosen
	The kingdom of which we would be

	In filial sect
	We are genesis incarnate:
	In our faces
	We see manifest destiny

	and leave nothing alive

	With thoughts of heaven come deeds of flesh:
	We' d look once more upon his holy visage
	And our children whom we' ve known and wed
	are our means to recreate his image

	In lurking fear of his displeasure
	After dark, between their cries
	In the eye of the beholder:
	This is where beauty dies