Lyrics Submit to Self-Destruction - Shining

Submit to Self-Destruction

Cruel punishment of self-destruction, a way of letting him in
Burning flesh, repenting sins of past
A hope of future bliss but my soul is doomed to slavery
My wounds can not be counted in numbers — all everything for his glory!
A solid trip with a dark desire to deprave the (remaining) chastity of my
haunted soul
Pale, hungry i wait for his command…
Bitter is the journey to hell — for i must bow before the fires of hell
A child of the dark, a hunter, with a blessing of evil
That is a curse with which i wander — hand in hand
This is a leason in demonic possession
Possession of evil — possession of my lovely end…