كلمات Idol

Let the sable blood of the idol show the false and strong evidence Passion reigned a thousand years, the cries of rejoice and lost innocence All refrain join in the pain ahead Can't relax or find the flax you said You'll see - You'll see Show me truth and desecrate it, hold be back, temptation burning Strength and your dexterity, the deftly slip of painful learning Covered nail and hypnotic baleful I never had my pale skin Tighter hold her throw her away All but wisely chosen stay Let the congealed blood of the idol sizzle through and corrode this bridle Holds me in and blinds my eyes, but I live to serve, to be despised All turn in and join chagrin ahead Can't behold the words of old they said You'll see - You'll see