Roots of Evil Songtext
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Roots of Evil Songtext
The strength to bend and shape
A thrill shook, bestow all fate
A twisted smile it cracks my face
Revealing what′s inside
Possessed and weak while departing from death
My soul tortured by its weary rise
Seducing dust and approaching Light
In grim realms of darkness I see it
A step inside of this poisoned place
A step inside, true evil arise
I'm the king of a stillborn reign, dwelling in my dreams
I′m the realm itself, I compose everything that I can see
I'll never mind which lesser creatures can feel all this pain
I'll bring you strife – and I′ll smile whenever you will bleed
Desire for pain, it is feeding now
This fiend feels no remorse
The scars are maps for all evil deeds
The scars are maps: show me the path
Possessed and weak while departing from death
My soul tortured by its weary rise
Seducing dust and approaching Light
In grim realms of darkness
This heart of darkness, feast on life
This heart is dark as corrupted as pure
I′m the king of a stillborn reign, dwelling in my dreams
I'm the realm itself, I compose everything that I can see
I′ll never mind which lesser creatures can feel all this pain
I'll bring you strife – and I′ll smile whenever you will bleed
A thrill shook, bestow all fate
A twisted smile it cracks my face
Revealing what′s inside
Possessed and weak while departing from death
My soul tortured by its weary rise
Seducing dust and approaching Light
In grim realms of darkness I see it
A step inside of this poisoned place
A step inside, true evil arise
I'm the king of a stillborn reign, dwelling in my dreams
I′m the realm itself, I compose everything that I can see
I'll never mind which lesser creatures can feel all this pain
I'll bring you strife – and I′ll smile whenever you will bleed
Desire for pain, it is feeding now
This fiend feels no remorse
The scars are maps for all evil deeds
The scars are maps: show me the path
Possessed and weak while departing from death
My soul tortured by its weary rise
Seducing dust and approaching Light
In grim realms of darkness
This heart of darkness, feast on life
This heart is dark as corrupted as pure
I′m the king of a stillborn reign, dwelling in my dreams
I'm the realm itself, I compose everything that I can see
I′ll never mind which lesser creatures can feel all this pain
I'll bring you strife – and I′ll smile whenever you will bleed
Writer(s): Leopoldo Santoro, Nicolo Del Zotto Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com