Paroles de The Malignant

Bereft inside Malignant guards the shell with feeble pride Body lulled to sleep; bound Bury forms to keep Shrieking crooked words; near Offer all you hold In the end an object upon a burning altar Body lulled to sleep; bound Bury forms to keep Shrieking crooked words; near Offer all you hold Worship the malignant, this beacon of worthlessness Oppose all you love The glowing one, she moves with fear in her lying eyes She holds all you love In the end an object upon a burning altar Body lulled to sleep; bound Bury forms to keep Shrieking crooked words; near Offer all you hold