Anaal Nathrakh
Obscene As Cancer
What lying shit will be said
Children guaranteed glory in death
Sweet and fitting in their tombs they rest
Squandered youth for the old terror
Blood-shod, all blind, [?]
[Chorus]
In all my dreams
(They were fucking children)
Before my helpless sight
He plunges at me
Guttering, choking, drowning
[Verse 2]
How familiar [?] blood
The converted terror moves closer to carnage
Secret nobility and gilded deceit
The poison bringing composure at last
His hanging face
Like a devil’s sick of sin
[Chorus]
In all my dreams
(They were fucking children)
SongtexteBefore my helpless sight
He plunges at me
Guttering, choking, drowning
[Bridge]
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[Chorus]
In all my dreams
Before my helpless sight
He plunges at me
In all my dreams
(They were fucking children)
Before my helpless sight
He plunges at me
Guttering, choking, drowning
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