Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Worthless Soul For Sale , by - Abyssos. Song from the album Fhinsthanian Nightbreed, in the genre МеталRelease date: 31.07.2008
Record label: Cacophonous
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Worthless Soul For Sale , by - Abyssos. Song from the album Fhinsthanian Nightbreed, in the genre МеталWorthless Soul For Sale |
| I may bethe stargazer who still hopes for you to enter my zodiac |
| But the lines between time have disappeared, lost forever in the fields of ages |
| Fire, walk through the flames of a time to come |
| I’ve seen your face in the blaze, comeforth my beloved evil one… |
| Take this black ribbon off my eyes |
| I want to see from where the sweet blood comes |
| I want to see the red running down your thighs |
| Please smear it into my eyes |
| Dark mistress in a daimonic disguise… |
| You looked at me hoping I was an angel underneath |
| But inside I am pure evil just like you |
| All the way from beneath |
| We are the same, one not two |
| Come on, let me hear you say it |
| Let me see you disgrace the feeble god above |
| Our name is a number — three times six |
| It’s our ticket across the river styx |
| Trapped between blood-drenched thighs |
| Cure me, curse me. |
| I don’t care if I live or die |
| Is it the truth that is told in the tale |
| That your worthless soul is for sale? |
| For goldcoins more than twentyone |
| You’ll become the bride of Satan |
| We are the ones you were afraid to see |
| Those you only read of in daimonology |
| We are the ones not afraid of your cross |
| We are the mighty, they are Abyssos |
| Wolves, vampires, satyrs, ghosts! |
| Elect of all the devilish hosts! |
| I pray you send hither, send hither |
| The great grey shapes that make men shiver! |
| We are the ones you were afraid to see |
| Those you only read of in daimonology |
| We are the ones not afraid of your cross |
| We are the mighty, they are Abyssos |
| Take this black ribbon off my eyes |
| I want to see from where the sweet blood comes |
| I want to see the red running down your thighs |
| You looked at me hoping I was an angel underneath |
| But inside I am pure evil just like you |
| All the way from beneath, we the one |
| Is it the truth that is told in the tale |
| That your worthless soul is for sale? |
| For goldcoins more than twentyone |
| You’ll become the bride of Satan |