Текст песни Celtic Frost - Nemesis

Текст:

Heaven and shores Beneath the death of the sun Suffering at will Slaves in the cavity of doom Wastelands without winds Cries cut through the lies The heat of the deserts Heart closes to my throat Will death cleanse me of this nemesis I taste the blood and all the pain In darkened depths A vision of fear becomes as real Nursing the dead No love, life is grief Dare to escape The claws of sleep of death No good, no cold Salvation we are praying for Days full of fear The silent eyes perceive Will death cleanse me of this nemesis I taste the blood and all the pain

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