| In due time you will feel my wrath
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| There’s gonna be a macrocosmic psycho bath
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| Babylon whores, decrepit emperors
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| Suicidal self-loathers filled with terror
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| Enchanters of the immaculate hate
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| Trapped inside a neurotic cave
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| Beware oh children of Abel
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| When the end is plain to see
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| Even though you tormented me
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| I’m stronger than you could ever be
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| When darkness comes I’ll be set free
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| Mesmerized by the thokkian vortex
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| Horror in my limbic cortex
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| Mystified by the thokkian vortex
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| Panic in my limbic cortex
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| Alone I felt the talons
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| Of my deep depression
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| Gnawing at my wounds
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| No hope for solution. |
| So I shed my tears
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| And cried to the winter moon
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| Will there be no end. |
| To my self-inflicted doom?
|
| Beware oh children of Abel
|
| When the end is plain to see
|
| Even though you tormented me
|
| I’m stronger than you could ever be
|
| When darkness comes I’ll be set free
|
| I rose above the penumbral cloud
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| I journeyed into the third dimension
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| Obtained antideluvian wisdom
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| And found the path to my salvation
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| I found the path to my salvation…
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| Through the tunnels of the astral womb
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| The darkest corner in a tryptamine room
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| Visions appear in their most vivid hues
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| And show what is hiding inside of you. |
| In due time you will feel my wrath
|
| There’s gonna be a macrocosmic psycho bath
|
| Babylon whores, decrepit emperors
|
| Suicidal self-loathers filled with terror
|
| Enchanters of the immaculate hate
|
| Trapped inside a neurotic cave
|
| Beware oh children of Abel
|
| When the end is plain to see
|
| Even though you tormented me
|
| I’m stronger than you could ever be
|
| When darkness comes I’ll be set free
|
| Mesmerized by the thokkian vortex
|
| Horror in my limbic cortex
|
| Mystified by the thokkian vortex
|
| Panic in my limbic cortex
|
| Alone I felt the talons
|
| Of my deep depression
|
| Gnawing at my wounds
|
| No hope for solution. |
| So I shed my tears
|
| And cried to the winter moon
|
| Will there be no end. |
| To my self-inflicted doom?
|
| Beware oh children of Abel
|
| When the end is plain to see
|
| Even though you tormented me
|
| I’m stronger than you could ever be
|
| When darkness comes I’ll be set free
|
| I rose above the penumbral cloud
|
| I journeyed into the third dimension
|
| Obtained antideluvian wisdom
|
| And found the path to my salvation
|
| I found the path to my salvation…
|
| Through the tunnels of the astral womb
|
| The darkest corner in a tryptamine room
|
| Visions appear in their most vivid hues
|
| And show what is hiding inside of you |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rape The Children Of Abel, artist - Ancient. Album song Night Visit, in the genre Метал