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Flagellation

	作词 : Vorphalack, Xytras
	Pleasure in pain
	Desire of Mortification
	To achieve the extreme
	To know the ultimate
	To be a slave for a moment
	The body offered up to cruelty
	To the lash which whips on the skin
	Which slashes the flesh, lacerates the back
	To feel the blood, thick and warm
	Flow over my wounds
	Flagellation . . .
	To thrust aside the limits
	To say 'Yes' to death
	Without fear, without remorse
	To give up oneself to torture
	Punishment and reward
	The whip is ambiguous
	It distills vice
	In a perverse refinement
	To be a slave for a moment
	The body offered up to cruelty
	To the lash which whips on the skin
	Which slashes the flesh, lacerates the back

	zuò cí : Vorphalack, Xytras
	Pleasure in pain
	Desire of Mortification
	To achieve the extreme
	To know the ultimate
	To be a slave for a moment
	The body offered up to cruelty
	To the lash which whips on the skin
	Which slashes the flesh, lacerates the back
	To feel the blood, thick and warm
	Flow over my wounds
	Flagellation . . .
	To thrust aside the limits
	To say ' Yes' to death
	Without fear, without remorse
	To give up oneself to torture
	Punishment and reward
	The whip is ambiguous
	It distills vice
	In a perverse refinement
	To be a slave for a moment
	The body offered up to cruelty
	To the lash which whips on the skin
	Which slashes the flesh, lacerates the back