The Swarming Of Whores

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    I turn My face away from
    God as the sight is too
    hard to bear
    It's turning black as
    Emotions choose to despair
    Caress the beauty of a
    Thousand forsaken souls
    And walk across the depth
    Of never-Whore

    I stare helplessly /
    I re-invite the Lord
    All faith is gone / And burn
    the Angels to the core
    God dies and I'll be God /
    I re-create the Whore
    I burn His flesh
    Completed war
    Enjoy the silence /
    Embrace the lies of Jesus
    I create just for You
    Disgrace the holy one
    As well as the pain / The
    Angels are torn to pieces
    And dead is the
    Firstborn son
    I share the blood of Christ
    With the demons inside
    I burn the heavens and call
    The demons
    With strength in numbers
    And hate in legions
    FATHER SATAN, BLESS
    US WITH SIN
    The very Ones who spilt it

    The Whores scar my skin
    With filth / I mock the
    Eternally crucified
    As my soul has stopped to
    Burn / I laugh at
    Your feeble book of lies
    I stand in My ashes /
    I rape the souls of a
    thousand Whores
    And there's no return /
    I burn the cross of
    never-Whore
    I mock the eternally
    Crucified
    I laugh at Your feeble book
    Of lies
    I rape the souls of the
    Thousand Whores
    I burn the cross of
    Nevermore

    I control this land of the
    Everdamned
    It's My dominion so take
    My hand
    I'll lead You to where the
    Angels cry
    Where Christ has failed
    And truth is lies

    So inherit the weak soul,
    inflict the pain
    And rape the Angels, make
    Them unsaved
    The burnt heavens are
    Turning red
    The wooden idol is finally
    Dead

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    THE SWARMING OF
    WHORES
    THE SWARMING OF
    WHORES
    THE SWARMING OF
    WHORES

    I mock the eternally
    Crucified
    I laugh at Your feeble book
    Of lies
    I rape the souls of the
    Thousand Whores
    I burn the cross!

    I turn My face away from
    God as the sight is too
    hard to bear
    It's turning black as
    Emotions choose to despair
    Caress the beauty of a
    Thousand forsaken souls
    And walk across the depth
    Of never-Whore

    As the Angels chants and
    Dances, the colour of the
    Seas turns red
    And as the roses start
    To wither, My forsaken
    Soul is dead
    I desecrate the Angels
    Hearts, and cast upon the
    land
    Thousands and thousands
    Of bloodred stars
    And of the Angels there
    Will be none

    The innocence of the
    Three-faced Angel,
    I admire to the core
    And with my rope around
    It's neck, the birds from
    The sky will fall
    I desecrate the Angel
    Hearts, and mock the
    State of grace
    And as serenity is no
    More, divinity is erased

    I mock the eternally
    Crucified
    I laugh at Your feeble book
    Of lies
    I control this land of the
    Everdamned
    It's My dominion so take
    My hand

    (I control this land of the
    Everdamned)
    TAKE MY HAND!!
    (It's my dominion so take
    My hand)
    TAKE MY HAND!!

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    Composición: Jörgen Knot Sandström

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