歌手:
Shining
专辑:
《Ⅲ - Angst, Självdestruktivitetens Emissarie》 作曲 : Niklas Kvarforth
Cruel punishment of self-destruction,
a way of letting him in
Burning flesh, repenting sins of past
A hope of future bliss
but my soul is doomed to slavery
My wounds can not be counted in numbers
all everything for his glory!
A solid trip with a dark desire
to deprave the (remaining) chastity of my haunted soul
Pale, hungry i wait for his command...
Bitter is the journey to hell
for i must bow before the fires of hell
A child of the dark, a hunter,
with a blessing of evil,
That is a curse with which i wander
hand in hand
This is a leason in demonic possession
Possession of evil
possession of my lovely end...