作词 : Wasilewski, Wiwczarak Withdrawal of every lightand its sure advancementthoughts stop to drone in deepest heightsam I being spoken to? Neglected Virgin Whore Wisdomof women, scents and the True Prayermaster the ugliest mystery and thenbody to body, lust to lust Deus absconditus Saviour Self- Shiningall souls are femalewhen his spear points down Warfare roll striking my headmega Gnosis, hyper scale falldark noise sudden entrywho called this the Work of Beauty? Transversed soul hierarchyvipers of Reasons tamed and trainedyet prone to bite, eager to spitupon the fake reflected ray Deus absconditus Saviour Self- Shiningall souls are femalewhen his spear points down
作词 : Wasilewski, Wiwczarak Withdrawal of every lightand its sure advancementthoughts stop to drone in deepest heightsam I being spoken to? Neglected Virgin Whore Wisdomof women, scents and the True Prayermaster the ugliest mystery and thenbody to body, lust to lust Deus absconditus Saviour Self- Shiningall souls are femalewhen his spear points down Warfare roll striking my headmega Gnosis, hyper scale falldark noise sudden entrywho called this the Work of Beauty? Transversed soul hierarchyvipers of Reasons tamed and trainedyet prone to bite, eager to spitupon the fake reflected ray Deus absconditus Saviour Self- Shiningall souls are femalewhen his spear points down
