Letra Discarnate by Design de At The Throne Of Judgment

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At The Throne Of Judgment


Discarnate by Design
At The Throne Of Judgment
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For every casket contrived, there was a life prepared for its abode
But now the ground holds the living, how shall this work?
In the ground, beneath the soil, her feral will to live exceeds her
As she realizes, in the appalling pastime, she was nothing but a pawn
A simple murmur amidst the dawn
The dawn of being a time for believing
Oh, how the night reminds me of my shadowed thought
My malicious plot
Unveiling to me what redemption I had previously lost
For every casket contrived, there was a life prepared for its abode
But now the ground holds the living, how shall this work?
A ghost she becomes, without a home
She is bodiless and doomed
In the ground, beneath the soil, her feral will to live exceeds her
As she realizes in this appalling pastime, she was nothing but a pawn
Remember me, twisted lady? I hope you regret everything insincere
As I hammer, try to cohere
Your indifference is my motive to make you suffer
I hope you enjoy this velvet cover
You'll die just like all the others
A simple murmur amidst the dawn
The dawn of being, a time for believing
Oh, how the night reminds me of my shadowed thought
My malicious plot
Unveiling to me what redemption I had previously lost


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