歌曲 | Cabinet |
歌手 | Spawn of Possession |
专辑 | Cabinet |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Years of strain, obsolete forgotten, but was never dead | |
Rise from the ash of hatred | |
Haunting ways kept alive in secrecy, from the light of day | |
Mankind behold possession | |
The ones that was not did return in an order to perform | |
Nothing but a relentless havoc | |
Forces insurgent – nothing shall persist | |
Ruthless ways of ancients scourge | |
The souls of those believed to conquer | |
Wicked infliction – from the cabinet | |
Forged through deep affliction, demons in shape of angels deceive | |
Those who dream of the cabinet | |
Sweating their sheets as they know it's real | |
No one can rid this evil | |
Churning the spirits | |
A slumber in fear | |
Abomination reveals tales from a sickened crucifix | |
Pulse is rising fast, can not wake up at all, something has occupied the dormant soul | |
Redeem | |
It fears the light, hides within the mind alive deep inside | |
As it perminates, closer to insanity | |
Visions of rapid lights, another dimension opens wide | |
A gaze of shade by night it came | |
Never would a simple human understand | |
The evil that was spawned within the cabinet | |
A realm concealed that no one leaves | |
The mind forever trapped in a catatonic state | |
But while the body sleeps the soul gets ripped to shreds | |
A world of dark a place that never leaves a soul to find peace | |
Darkness everywhere timeless voids beholds this plane of nocturnal | |
The ones that was not did return in an order to perform | |
Nothing but a relentless havoc | |
Forces insurgent – nothing shall persist | |
Ruthless ways of ancients scourge | |
The souls of those believed to conquer | |
Wicked infliction – from the cabinet |
Years of strain, obsolete forgotten, but was never dead | |
Rise from the ash of hatred | |
Haunting ways kept alive in secrecy, from the light of day | |
Mankind behold possession | |
The ones that was not did return in an order to perform | |
Nothing but a relentless havoc | |
Forces insurgent nothing shall persist | |
Ruthless ways of ancients scourge | |
The souls of those believed to conquer | |
Wicked infliction from the cabinet | |
Forged through deep affliction, demons in shape of angels deceive | |
Those who dream of the cabinet | |
Sweating their sheets as they know it' s real | |
No one can rid this evil | |
Churning the spirits | |
A slumber in fear | |
Abomination reveals tales from a sickened crucifix | |
Pulse is rising fast, can not wake up at all, something has occupied the dormant soul | |
Redeem | |
It fears the light, hides within the mind alive deep inside | |
As it perminates, closer to insanity | |
Visions of rapid lights, another dimension opens wide | |
A gaze of shade by night it came | |
Never would a simple human understand | |
The evil that was spawned within the cabinet | |
A realm concealed that no one leaves | |
The mind forever trapped in a catatonic state | |
But while the body sleeps the soul gets ripped to shreds | |
A world of dark a place that never leaves a soul to find peace | |
Darkness everywhere timeless voids beholds this plane of nocturnal | |
The ones that was not did return in an order to perform | |
Nothing but a relentless havoc | |
Forces insurgent nothing shall persist | |
Ruthless ways of ancients scourge | |
The souls of those believed to conquer | |
Wicked infliction from the cabinet |
Years of strain, obsolete forgotten, but was never dead | |
Rise from the ash of hatred | |
Haunting ways kept alive in secrecy, from the light of day | |
Mankind behold possession | |
The ones that was not did return in an order to perform | |
Nothing but a relentless havoc | |
Forces insurgent nothing shall persist | |
Ruthless ways of ancients scourge | |
The souls of those believed to conquer | |
Wicked infliction from the cabinet | |
Forged through deep affliction, demons in shape of angels deceive | |
Those who dream of the cabinet | |
Sweating their sheets as they know it' s real | |
No one can rid this evil | |
Churning the spirits | |
A slumber in fear | |
Abomination reveals tales from a sickened crucifix | |
Pulse is rising fast, can not wake up at all, something has occupied the dormant soul | |
Redeem | |
It fears the light, hides within the mind alive deep inside | |
As it perminates, closer to insanity | |
Visions of rapid lights, another dimension opens wide | |
A gaze of shade by night it came | |
Never would a simple human understand | |
The evil that was spawned within the cabinet | |
A realm concealed that no one leaves | |
The mind forever trapped in a catatonic state | |
But while the body sleeps the soul gets ripped to shreds | |
A world of dark a place that never leaves a soul to find peace | |
Darkness everywhere timeless voids beholds this plane of nocturnal | |
The ones that was not did return in an order to perform | |
Nothing but a relentless havoc | |
Forces insurgent nothing shall persist | |
Ruthless ways of ancients scourge | |
The souls of those believed to conquer | |
Wicked infliction from the cabinet |