Paroles The Reflection de Aganice

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Textes et Paroles de The Reflection



"Another Midnight scar become, a new fear take prescence Emptyness... it`s a sublime suffering" It`s a bloody, bloody time! With all my angels burning by my side, it is me and my mutiladed love, a human revelation, the flesh of a time without hope, a morbid revelation... The Flesh of god. All is clear!! Lovers of the abyss, all is Chaos and pain. In your Eyes, lunar consternation it`s the mark of a filthy reflection, in your eyes there is a flame dancing with my death... We dance! The Truth behind this madness it`s a garden of tears, all without cause Your dark incantation feels like a letargic thorn cherishing my soul The hands!, of this dying god, touch the sky, the hands of this empty soul recreate life with thier fears, with the bloody hands of... madness. And the whore speacks "Touch everything in me" Is the dark taste of the darkest whore The dark taste of my truly god My dear you can show me the meaning of silence my dear you are the beauty and the destruction... my dear

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