Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Salvation , by - Azarath. Song from the album Saint Desecration, in the genre Release date: 26.11.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Agonia
Song language: English
No Salvation |
| My greater Feast of Death, the vultures' last supper |
| Let me offer the body shreds over the valley of corpses |
| I, transcended mortal, bird-scattered nobly-born dead |
| No hope for I am a sinner of the fields of death, so enter therein! |
| As setting face-to-face call me |
| Loathsome, abominable One! |
| I won’t be nobly-re-born |
| Through the winds of this bardo-hell |
| I, the wanderer |
| The world-departing One |
| Lost life was illusion so sins and weakness are delusions |
| Yet That which is, is not That which is! |
| All laws are but a lie! |
| Falsehood! |
| No light at the end of the whirl, no funeral comfort sinning |
| As my tight-bone |
| Trumpet sounds from voice of death |
| And my skill-cup overfilled with sins |
| My soul’s great fall |
| Now, I hear the Apocalypse |
| Smell smoke, dull colour |
| Light of Hell! |
| Then confess, not having done godly deeds |
| Had done evil instead! |
| I, the evil-doer before the King of Suffering |