Текст (слова) песни: God Dethroned - The Art Of Immolation

Do you feel the jaws of my bastardsword when I stab you in the back?
Frost in your spine, immunes you from all pain into a peaceful sleep
Spots of black and blue, dance before your eyes, youre not hypnotized
youre just dead
The blade of my sword seperates the bones in your back and in your neck

The art of immolation

I am Jack. I bring you to the land of the dead
You cant believe it, when you see me, but its really me, believe me
Yes. I am Jack. I bring you to the land of the dead.
Take my hand and Ill take your miserable fucking life

Slaughtered, youre just slaughtered.
you dare not to resist me
slaughtered, youre just slaughtered
You feeble mortal worm

The art of immolation
[lead - Henri]

Do you feel the jaws of my bastardsword when I stab you in the back?
Frost in your spine, immunes you from all pain into a peaceful sleep
You fail to scream for your breath is cut away from your throat
just like your head
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