Текст (слова) песни: Runemagick - Temple Of Skin

[Music: N. Rudolfsson]
[Lyrics: Whiplasher Europa]

Its a cold claw that grasps your sanguine little heart
Clenches and drenches your lounges with blood
Its a cold skull that holds your fragile little mind
Soon crushed by the force thats moving up from behind

We are all sacrificed
When death drapes the altar
Soul putrification
Suffer the manifestation!!

Temple of Skin
Feel how rusty blades cut within
Temple of man
Torn to bits by deaths hand

I will praise the grace of decay
The grand celebration of the wicked
I will haunt the Empyrean plains
Grind pure plagues to perfection

Its a trembling hand that holds times dusty scepter
Dictating a code that suffers the law of the grave
Its an infected blade that cut your heart in two
The temple of skin is left dead to dream of you.

We are all sacrificed
When death drapes the altar
Soul putrification
Suffer the manifestation!!

Temple of Skin
Feel how rusty blades cut within
Temple of man
Torn to bits by deaths hand

Slaves of death yet masters of life
Children of darkness but tyrants for light
we are the unspoken name, the untrodden path
a union benighted by left hand wrath
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All The Horizons End
Beyond (The Horizons End ... )
Beyond Life
Curse Of The Dark Rune
Dark Necroshadows
Dawn Of The Lava Aeon
Dethrone The Flesh
Dreamvoid Serpent
Dwellers Beyond Obscurity
Enter The Realm Of Death
Fields Of No Life
For You, My Death
Funeral Caravan
Lightworld Damnation
Longing For Hades
Memorandum Melancholia
Nocturnal Creation
On Chariots To Hades
One Road To Megiddo
Requiem Of The Apocalypse
Sign Of Eternity (Part Ii)
Temple Of Skin
The Black Wall
The Call Of Tombs
The Secret Alliance
The Supreme Force
When Death Is The Key