Broken Hope The Dead Half текст песни, слова песни The Dead Half Broken Hope
Broken Hope - The Dead Half
Perhaps my blasphemy left me this forsaken,
Put in this manner, filled me with dread
Half of me rots because I am half dead
Putrefying reek drives me insane,
I'm living and deceased, rot seeps into my brain
Horrid reality, oh so grim
Current condition caused by God,
The living side now must be calmed,
I seek a mortician to have the dead half embalmed
I try and walk, the dead half drags
Living eye watched as decaying flesh sags,
Marked by God, tormented living hell,
Begging to die, I can't endure my smell
Malicious revilement against God,
Now by Christ, I'm abhorred,
Doomed execration afflicted curse,
Non-believers fate - forgive me lord
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