The Crucified Ones Songtext
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The Crucified Ones Songtext
Mortal crosses standing in the row
Seem to reach up to the burning sky
Damned souls grouping on the dark
Going round the stretched arms
Bodies, faces
Unnaturally bended in pain
Lifeless eyes staring at the space
Persecution of the dying has begun
Here′s the place of alteration
Where life turns into other form
Dark ritual of demons procreation
Hear the cries of the crucified ones
Throbbing fleshes in the rhythm of thunder
Blasphemy in light of raving bolts
Nailed hands greeting angry gods
Coming fourth to feast in blood
Bodies, faces
Unnaturally changed in lust
Purple fluids streams on the wood
Like tears of dying cross
Here's the place of the alteration
Where gods turn into temporal form
Dark ritual of demons procreation
Come on, leave your life and join the dead in hell
Masters of forgotten arts
Deign to look at your servant
Acceptance my greatest sacrifice
Send revenge on bastard′s seed
Oh, come to me
I beg thee, open wide the gates
All fiends of fiends
From the deep sleep of dark abyss arrive
Pazuzu, the evil one
Lord, who feeds on angels cries
Bless the damned, curse the blessed, crucify them
Crucify
Seem to reach up to the burning sky
Damned souls grouping on the dark
Going round the stretched arms
Bodies, faces
Unnaturally bended in pain
Lifeless eyes staring at the space
Persecution of the dying has begun
Here′s the place of alteration
Where life turns into other form
Dark ritual of demons procreation
Hear the cries of the crucified ones
Throbbing fleshes in the rhythm of thunder
Blasphemy in light of raving bolts
Nailed hands greeting angry gods
Coming fourth to feast in blood
Bodies, faces
Unnaturally changed in lust
Purple fluids streams on the wood
Like tears of dying cross
Here's the place of the alteration
Where gods turn into temporal form
Dark ritual of demons procreation
Come on, leave your life and join the dead in hell
Masters of forgotten arts
Deign to look at your servant
Acceptance my greatest sacrifice
Send revenge on bastard′s seed
Oh, come to me
I beg thee, open wide the gates
All fiends of fiends
From the deep sleep of dark abyss arrive
Pazuzu, the evil one
Lord, who feeds on angels cries
Bless the damned, curse the blessed, crucify them
Crucify
Writer(s): Piotr Wiwczarek, Jaroslaw Labience, Piotr Kuziola, Krzysz Raczkowski Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com