Текст (слова) песни: Night In Gales - Perihelion

through thousand razorages i carried the mark
of yet another thousand tragedies

we are the chaosdeath warriors
spat from damnations feverthorndreams
the glorious plague is ours !
...fed by the warsluts travesty

the mark that, in rapture and pain,
once bejewelled the skyslaves robe
a lightshroud woven of embers and scars
ever to burn, fever to bring...

perihelion...
slaughtered neath the horizons whore
we..we kill the stench of heaven..we kill...!!
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