veins flows blasphemy. Drive the nails deeper into thy hands. Press the thorns upon thy brow. Bring blood from the wounds of thy side. Cursed nazarene
our veins flows blasphemy. Drive the nails deeper into thy hands. Press the thorns upon thy brow. Bring blood from the wounds of thy side. Cursed nazarene
the abyss of the cursed souls in the abyss of the cursed souls in the abyss of the cursed souls in the abyss of the cursed souls
wisdom. Where time is nothing... and all the consciousness is just a scum. The truth is hidden behind the hills of black. The mountain chain of time. the curse
[Originally appears on "Endless damnation" reh. Demo tape 1992 e.v.]
[re-recorded studio version'94]
haunt you They can only stop you When you choose to give up the fight Bad moods only seem to get worse It's as if you've been cursed Then I ask, "Who
spell cast with her palms extended cursed love is never ended cursed eyes are never closing cursed arms are never closing cursed children never rising cursed
I hear the moans, my life is all in vain, it's time to sacrifice my soul Damn my soul, send me to hell, for cursed I amn in the darkness I dwell, damn
Kenneth Nyman & Rickard Thulin] [Lyrics: Kenneth Nyman] With no prerequisite of living I'm existing Only to suffer Just to breathe means pain Cursed
Pre Chorus] Dreams of bloodshed fill my nights, so sweet dreams indeed Dreams of violence in endless fights will soon change to deeds [Chorus] Beyond all hope, I'm cursed
One day you will believe, the time will come to bury your bitter self, and I will be there just to watch you turn around. Your last breath will be the
But i'm falling to pieces I will not give up on this hope Will to survive and all of this because I am blessed as much as I am blessed I am cursed (
All faith corroded, your fate within my hands. I will not need the help from onlookers and the weak, their purpose has gone. And I promise you that
Awake into a dark horizon where our childrens' fingers drip in the blood of their creators. We've been consumed by our technology. We now bring the life
The seeds of corruption That inside me Are the pollution For you and me Collector of souls Our judge Can't see the walls Of damned The darkest wish Is
