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Eternal Shadow Of Mute Desire
The Supreme Aggression (2003)
Lex Talionis
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8 February 10, 21:59
Fear the steps resounding behind you in the street,
The somber outline of some man you can't but know
Just listen to your heart and blind your eyes to threat
Of mute desire I am the eternal shadow.
You feel my frozen breath on your innocent neck
I yearn for this shiver running through your body
Like the silent promise of your coming wreck
The black oath of a blissful delight within me.
Let me bury your mind into my hellish flame
Smother your will with the darkness of obsession
Deep inside my soul you won't see the slightest shame
Give yourself to the darkness of domination.
The cold touch of my hand on your petrified breast,
The venom of my thoughts creeping through your weak brain
A deafening silence overcomes your dying
Let me wrap your bloodless corpse in the shroud of pain.
I am the long denied master of lost creatures,
The one who is waiting for your faltering tread
The vilest truth stands out on my blurring features
No hope of salvation but perdition instead.
The somber outline of some man you can't but know
Just listen to your heart and blind your eyes to threat
Of mute desire I am the eternal shadow.
You feel my frozen breath on your innocent neck
I yearn for this shiver running through your body
Like the silent promise of your coming wreck
The black oath of a blissful delight within me.
Let me bury your mind into my hellish flame
Smother your will with the darkness of obsession
Deep inside my soul you won't see the slightest shame
Give yourself to the darkness of domination.
The cold touch of my hand on your petrified breast,
The venom of my thoughts creeping through your weak brain
A deafening silence overcomes your dying
Let me wrap your bloodless corpse in the shroud of pain.
I am the long denied master of lost creatures,
The one who is waiting for your faltering tread
The vilest truth stands out on my blurring features
No hope of salvation but perdition instead.
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