Rape The Children Of Abel - Ancient

Rape The Children Of Abel - Ancient

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2004
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`Engelska`
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Rape The Children Of Abel

Ancient

In due time you will feel my wrath

There’s gonna be a macrocosmic psycho bath

Babylon whores, decrepit emperors

Suicidal self-loathers filled with terror

Enchanters of the immaculate hate

Trapped inside a neurotic cave

Beware oh children of Abel

When the end is plain to see

Even though you tormented me

I’m stronger than you could ever be

When darkness comes I’ll be set free

Mesmerized by the thokkian vortex

Horror in my limbic cortex

Mystified by the thokkian vortex

Panic in my limbic cortex

Alone I felt the talons

Of my deep depression

Gnawing at my wounds

No hope for solution.

So I shed my tears

And cried to the winter moon

Will there be no end.

To my self-inflicted doom?

Beware oh children of Abel

When the end is plain to see

Even though you tormented me

I’m stronger than you could ever be

When darkness comes I’ll be set free

I rose above the penumbral cloud

I journeyed into the third dimension

Obtained antideluvian wisdom

And found the path to my salvation

I found the path to my salvation…

Through the tunnels of the astral womb

The darkest corner in a tryptamine room

Visions appear in their most vivid hues

And show what is hiding inside of you.

In due time you will feel my wrath

There’s gonna be a macrocosmic psycho bath

Babylon whores, decrepit emperors

Suicidal self-loathers filled with terror

Enchanters of the immaculate hate

Trapped inside a neurotic cave

Beware oh children of Abel

When the end is plain to see

Even though you tormented me

I’m stronger than you could ever be

When darkness comes I’ll be set free

Mesmerized by the thokkian vortex

Horror in my limbic cortex

Mystified by the thokkian vortex

Panic in my limbic cortex

Alone I felt the talons

Of my deep depression

Gnawing at my wounds

No hope for solution.

So I shed my tears

And cried to the winter moon

Will there be no end.

To my self-inflicted doom?

Beware oh children of Abel

When the end is plain to see

Even though you tormented me

I’m stronger than you could ever be

When darkness comes I’ll be set free

I rose above the penumbral cloud

I journeyed into the third dimension

Obtained antideluvian wisdom

And found the path to my salvation

I found the path to my salvation…

Through the tunnels of the astral womb

The darkest corner in a tryptamine room

Visions appear in their most vivid hues

And show what is hiding inside of you

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