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Spawn Of Possession
Cabinet (2003)
Spawn Of Possession
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8 февраля 10, 22:00
The birth of the child was observed to provide a spirit unknown with a body
The mind it was damaged to shreds ripped apart but the flesh of the spawned one was captured
From beyond, terminal, evil is born, plucked from god, without stop
-the rites of possession begun
Now awake, not of life, born in hate, sent to feed, demon horns
-the omen`s been shown
With age it grew on pain it feed at last it was fertile to spread it`s
offspring
The soul got sick in never seen ways uncontrolled by the illspiritual rage
A craft was brought to split the visions
Crawling naked on the floor, exorcist fleed for the door,
Tried to outrun the unclean whore
Possession in a wicked way, unholy powers drained the rests of it in pain
Followed the abomination
The light that was did disappear, it vanished into the thin air,
A dirty atmosphere
Possession in a wicked way, unholy powers drained the fucking soul in pain
The soul ripped to pieces - Evil Demon
The senses won`t escape it - Evil Demon
Hateful obsession - Evil Demon
Spawn of Possession - Evil Demon
[Solo : Karlsson]
The frenzy will got twisted and dim
The muscles stopped obey the force, the mind shutted out the speaking
voice,
He felt a change and got a choice
Possession in a wicked way, unholy powers drained the rests of it in pain
A sudden life flash altered the course
He couldn`t stand the pain no more, the shotgun end went down his throat,
One trigger pull would have end the mourn
Possession in a wicked way, unholy powers drain the fucking soul in pain
It didn`t get messy they got to him first against his will strapped in a jacket
Thrown in a cell and declared as insane wacked through the calming injections
From beyond, terminal, evil is born, plucked from god, without stop
-the rites of possession begun
Now awake, not of life, born in hate, sent to feed, demon horns
-the omen`s been shown
No cure was found and the question remained what would cause this insistent aggression
For the one that is born through the darkness impure - Spawn of Possession
The soul ripped to pieces - Evil Demon
The senses can`t escape it - Evil Demon
Hateful obsession - Evil Demon
Spawn of Possession - Evil Demon
The mind it was damaged to shreds ripped apart but the flesh of the spawned one was captured
From beyond, terminal, evil is born, plucked from god, without stop
-the rites of possession begun
Now awake, not of life, born in hate, sent to feed, demon horns
-the omen`s been shown
With age it grew on pain it feed at last it was fertile to spread it`s
offspring
The soul got sick in never seen ways uncontrolled by the illspiritual rage
A craft was brought to split the visions
Crawling naked on the floor, exorcist fleed for the door,
Tried to outrun the unclean whore
Possession in a wicked way, unholy powers drained the rests of it in pain
Followed the abomination
The light that was did disappear, it vanished into the thin air,
A dirty atmosphere
Possession in a wicked way, unholy powers drained the fucking soul in pain
The soul ripped to pieces - Evil Demon
The senses won`t escape it - Evil Demon
Hateful obsession - Evil Demon
Spawn of Possession - Evil Demon
[Solo : Karlsson]
The frenzy will got twisted and dim
The muscles stopped obey the force, the mind shutted out the speaking
voice,
He felt a change and got a choice
Possession in a wicked way, unholy powers drained the rests of it in pain
A sudden life flash altered the course
He couldn`t stand the pain no more, the shotgun end went down his throat,
One trigger pull would have end the mourn
Possession in a wicked way, unholy powers drain the fucking soul in pain
It didn`t get messy they got to him first against his will strapped in a jacket
Thrown in a cell and declared as insane wacked through the calming injections
From beyond, terminal, evil is born, plucked from god, without stop
-the rites of possession begun
Now awake, not of life, born in hate, sent to feed, demon horns
-the omen`s been shown
No cure was found and the question remained what would cause this insistent aggression
For the one that is born through the darkness impure - Spawn of Possession
The soul ripped to pieces - Evil Demon
The senses can`t escape it - Evil Demon
Hateful obsession - Evil Demon
Spawn of Possession - Evil Demon
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