Текст и слова песни Abysmal – Hymn # Xiv (the Pillorian Age)
Embrace me, oh darkness
With our !lithest veil
Blind my eyes so that I see nothing yet all I see
Fertilize my visions of the New Age
Teach me the art of reaping
the seeds of depression
Born through the mourning of Man
He will give birth to the Pillorian Age
Sharpen my spears for the conquest...
With our !lithest veil
Blind my eyes so that I see nothing yet all I see
Fertilize my visions of the New Age
Teach me the art of reaping
the seeds of depression
Born through the mourning of Man
He will give birth to the Pillorian Age
Sharpen my spears for the conquest...
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