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- ilah5
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- şehit olanların cennete gitmesi2
death cult armageddon albümünden bir dimmu borgir şarkısı. sözlerini de kopi-peyst eyledim sizler için ey bilek metal sevenler!
cuddled through a cold womb he was
pitch black and without sunshine rays
hell patiently awaiting him on blood-spilled soil
a noble grief-stirred heart, always ready to die
in sinister systematization, submission is golden
as an apprentice to violence, slaughter and bloodshed
he was like an object that is being processed
a force-fed destructor ready for abomination
the vast solitude in him witnessed it all
those self-afflicting eyes
and their fear-painted faces
made out of utter discipline, failure unacceptable
hosts to oblivion
exploring the darkest of places
stench of rotten flesh breathing down his neck
every day seemed like an endless night
when would he ever wake from this void
no other voice than hin own will ever tell
what was real and where he had been
what he had done
did you bleed for the cause
like the rest of his men
did you capturethe euphoria
how it was like to kill
such a necromantic force behind it all
they sure did battle till the end
but when came all the glory
and who got spared to carry his body
just pure death and too profound to be shared
was it all a fabricated vision in his memory
to serve the wastelands of insanity
at the front
like forever lost its innocence
never to see the light of day again
he pondered his last few steps
into the realms of death
with his hand bloodstained
courage and consistency
bravery and valor
honor and pride
for what was it all worth
(repeat)
cuddled through a cold womb he was
pitch black and without sunshine rays
hell patiently awaiting him on blood-spilled soil
a noble grief-stirred heart, always ready to die
in sinister systematization, submission is golden
as an apprentice to violence, slaughter and bloodshed
he was like an object that is being processed
a force-fed destructor ready for abomination
the vast solitude in him witnessed it all
those self-afflicting eyes
and their fear-painted faces
made out of utter discipline, failure unacceptable
hosts to oblivion
exploring the darkest of places
stench of rotten flesh breathing down his neck
every day seemed like an endless night
when would he ever wake from this void
no other voice than hin own will ever tell
what was real and where he had been
what he had done
did you bleed for the cause
like the rest of his men
did you capturethe euphoria
how it was like to kill
such a necromantic force behind it all
they sure did battle till the end
but when came all the glory
and who got spared to carry his body
just pure death and too profound to be shared
was it all a fabricated vision in his memory
to serve the wastelands of insanity
at the front
like forever lost its innocence
never to see the light of day again
he pondered his last few steps
into the realms of death
with his hand bloodstained
courage and consistency
bravery and valor
honor and pride
for what was it all worth
(repeat)
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