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作曲 : Tomas Pettersson |
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作词 : Tomas Pettersson |
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I am the father the sun and the spirit, holy formation assembled of three |
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Blasphemous union construed in my image, we are all children, perverted like me |
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Passion and fire the hallowed alliance, lust is defiance; desire is me |
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Every abstraction is forged out of angles; stars are the eyes of a god that can’t see |
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I am the hunger the whore and the mimic, father of legion and lover of three |
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We live in a world that is painted in fire, burning and burning refusing decree |
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History stands on a pillar of failure; war and corruption reflects every deed |
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“Holy perversion”, the call of forever, we are the first and the last of the free |
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Am I an angel disguised as a lion, or am I a demon disguised as a sheep? |
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We are just human attempting survival, searching for omens in visions concealed |
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I am the fire the fool and the harlot, life is an orgy just waiting to be |
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Petals of roses descend where we wander, far from convictions invented to deem |
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Life is a dream and a nightmare united, walking through deserts were colors explode |
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What do you see when you gaze to the heavens, I see a story of madness untold |
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Time is a kettle of crimson and fire; the smell of perversion is dense in the air |
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Where is redemption in times when you need it, war has a brilliance too often unheard |
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Pass me the chalice and drink to the fearless, open the absinthe and pass it around |
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Hear every angel resound in the choir, soon every trumpet will sound and resound |
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We are all victims of infinite madness, history changes as life is revised |
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Lust is a hunger that burns like starvation, dictating passion and what we defy |
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Sear with the passion of one thousand fires, search for the answer in questions unasked |
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You want the girl who is dressed in your image; I want the girl in her stockings unmasked |
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As we mature every inmost perversion, moving beyond the conception of fear |
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Lust is the fire that forges advancement; I am the owner of destiny’s spear |
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