Rotting Christ - Art Of Sin

Chasing shadows Before fire Illusions follow The ghost of many tears Once again today Forever withdrawn Is this the way Is this the way Words never spoken Truth lives in insanity Secrets always forgotten Stand up to your entity The memory is very deep I will get through this Enchanted sleep Sin becomes an art inside it Crawling screaming I stand before doubt Can’t stop shivering No life is ever lost This is my comfort What I like most What I like most Is your pure cruelty I am still afraid of you My enemy is here I wish I knew Is the end near No life is is ever lost This is my comfort What I like most Is your magic oath Chasing shadows Before fire Illusions follow The ghost of many tears Words never spoken Truth lives in insanity Secrets always forgotten Stand up to your entity