Deliverance Songtext
von The Cleansing

Servants of the dead
Have through eternity liberated
In the purest form of darkness
Recanting the defected

In rapture, we awake
The presence of god, we embrace
His mighty eyes, his mighty face
In all his lies we discover the maze

In the eyes of the dead
All the thoughts are saturated
In the purest form of darkness
Recanting the defected


Like prey and predator
Slow burning
A search in anger
No yearning
Like prey and predator
We all return to dust

In rapture, we awake
The presence of god, we embrace

Rest, in pieces
Rest, broken
No true way out
Rest, in litany

Rest, in pieces
Rest, in litany