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Es Muss Sein

I sculpt my last love in dead infinity.
God’s birth flows back in Angels’ Trinity.
Disgrace empties my scuffed fatality.
Bloodstained crows will cover shrewd Venality.
Chorus :
Blast of the human past makes us alone.
No one will survive when void lets frozen to the bone. Best of my metal cries melt blood in my icy eyes. Who can realise our death in Paradise ? Und es muss sein...
Your beaming hand removes sins in a sky.
Tell me when and how I want to die. In the golden fog, I’m against you. My spaced-out
search for your existence has erased my view.
Chorus :
Packs of hounds are waiting for my ghost to rape sly Death.
How to bear alone the sound of mortal breath ?

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