Forever cursed and never blessed You’re doomed to blood desire Your master’s number-six, six, six. His veins are full of fire With devilish thirst and faithless eyes You carry on your burden. The sinner’s soul is turned to ice And torture is infernal. I hear you breathing from the dark Your eyes reflect denial With such damnation-Satan’s mark I pray for Heaven’s trial. Your only fate-to be a beast. For beast it doesn’t matter. Behind the shadows you’ll exist Your life can not be better.
394 11 лет