Текст, перевод и аккорды “The Perverted Beast”
- Cries echo in the halls of dread Left in the shadows of lonliness The cold walls of madness Staring at you with eyes of retaliation Looking back, at memories forgotten Feel the anguish return A forsaken place without opportunities Unlock the gate to passionate pain A wound that nourish the evil inside Believe the illustrator of the perverse Obey the outer rage of depravity Brought back from hell The taste of life reborn Looking back at memories forgotten Feel the anguish return A forsaken place without opportunities Savage spirits haunting my half done soul Angry at the awkward place Where they have been left A statue carved from explorers of the dark Endure the true suffering in this paradox Cries echo in the halls of dread Left in the shadows of lonliness Believe the illustrator of the perverse Obey the outer rage of depravity Slipped through the hands of the Guardians of the perverted beast Brought back from hell, the taste of life reborn Slipped through the hands of the Guardians of the perverted beast
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