Celtic Frost Caress Into Oblivion текст песни, слова песни Caress Into Oblivion Celtic Frost
Celtic Frost - Caress Into Oblivion
Or mute marble words
My heart. coarse and fallen
Into the sand
Oblivion into grief
Millenniums perish
Pillars of desire
Therefore I have seen
Meurt et seduction
Des comptes morbides
Tasting rhetoric hate
An attraction verified
Fall of luster
And fake caresses
Mundane beggars
Costume of death
A purified doctrine
And communal repentance
My mortalized quest
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