Текст (слова) песни: Death Angel - Ex-TC

[Words: Osegueda]
[Music: Cavestany]

Black covers the mass
The mist its so dense
Its soothing to breathe
I reach out my hand
Into the sights
Yet I grasp nothing

All seems different to me
What Ive seen before

Yearn for the feel
The warmth thats inside
A childish grin
I joyfully scream
To deafened ears
Its time to begin

All seems different to me
What Ive seen before
Cant help but notice
Hidden feelings I had stored

You stare at me
As if I am strange
My eyes open wide
I feel the beauty
Of all around
Then run through the tides

Come into my place
There is great pleasure
In what you will find
I throw away hate
Thats how you tell
X is on my mind
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Final Death
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Mind Rape
Mistress of Pain
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Prophecy
Road Mutants
Seemingly Endless Time
Shores of Sin
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