Текст (слова) песни: Rotting Christ - Art of Sin

Chasing shadows
Before fire
Illusions follow
The ghost of many tears

Once again today
Forever withdrawn
Is this the way
Is this the way

Words never spoken
Truth lives in insanity
Secrets always forgotten
Stand up to your entity

The memory is very deep
I will get through this
Enchanted sleep
Sin becomes an art inside it

Crawling screaming
I stand before doubt
Cant stop shivering

No life is ever lost
This is my comfort
What I like most
What I like most
Is your pure cruelty

I am still afraid of you
My enemy is here
I wish I knew
Is the end near
No life is is ever lost
This is my comfort
What I like most
Is your magic oath

Chasing shadows
Before fire
Illusions follow
The ghost of many tears

Words never spoken
Truth lives in insanity
Secrets always forgotten
Stand up to your entity
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A Dynasty From The Ice
Ad Noctis
Aeternatus
After Dark I Feel
Among Two Storms
Archon
Art of Sin
As If By Magic
Athanati Este
Between Times
Cold Colours
Daemons
Delusions
Der Perfekte Traum (The Perfect Dream)
Diastric Alchemy
Dive The Deepest Abyss
Doctrine
Dying
Exiled Arghangels
Fateless
Feast Of The Grand Whore (Live)
Fgementh, Thy Gift
Full Colour Is The Night
Gloria De Domino Inferni
Glory of Sadness
His Sleeping Majesty
Ice Shaped God
If It Ends Tomorrow
Imaginary Zone
In Domine Sathana
Inside The Eye Of Algond
Ira Incensus
Khronos
King Of A Stellar War
Law of the Sepent
Lex Talionis
Lucifer Over London
Mephesis Of Black Crystal
Morallity Of A Dark Age
My Sacred Path
Nightmare
Non Serviam
One With The Forest
Out Of Spirits
Quintessence
Release Me
Sanctus Diavolos
Semigod
Serve In Heaven
Shades Of Evil
Shadows Follow
Sleep The Sleep Of Angels
Snowing Still
Sorrowful Farewell
The Call Of Aethyrs
The Coronation Of The Serpent
The Fifth Illusion
The First Field Of The Battle
The Forest Of N`Gai
The Fourth Knight Of Revelation
The Mystical Meeting (Dog Spleh Esoth Sevledmeth)
The Old Coffin Spirit
The Opposite Bank
The Sign Of Evil Existance
The World Made End
Thou Art Blind
Thy Wings Thy Horns Thy Sin
Time Stands Still
Transform All Suffering Into Plagues
Tyrannical
Under The Name Of Legion
Victoriatus
Visions Of A Blind Order
Where Mortals Have No Pride
Wolfera The Chacal
You Are I
You My Flesh