Текст песни Worship - The Altar And The Choir Of The Moonkult

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Come here Sink into The chant of moon To lose A face As earth turned moon We are the altar On which the world was slain You're born For us Atone for us Be the one Or become The sacrifice Bakar: "Come closer, newborn. Good that you have put the robes we have provided for you. You are now one of us. I can see you are afraid? You don't need to fear us. We are everything. We are your brothers and sisters, newborn! We are your destiny, and your place is among us." Qorban (to himself): "Why do I fear their faceless hoods more than death itself? What is this supernatural terror washing over me, as they come slowly closer and closer? I...I cannot let them get me. I must flee!" Fly now To no avail Thy fate is drawn You will return

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