hell... hell... hell... hell...

we all fall down and not everyone gets up
a wasted day brings us an endless nigt
His crucufixion repeats itself in my dreams
nevertheless, I sleep
- and suffer with Him all night

holy blood flows onto my perverted thoughts
my temple of flesh crumbles under this sin
this dream rips my blackened heart apart
and white awake...
the unclean spirit follows me all day

my body is crushed
crush the body
crush it - and that is it


Lyrics submitted by NirvanaForParadise

Christmas In Murmansk (Рождество В Мурманске) song meanings
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