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Seraya / An Elegy for Iscariot
One of twelve born to be slave his name means betray By his crime crucified By his lies putrified our future denied When blasphemy calls He shall respond The passion foretold, is in his hands to be done Man of Keriot what you don't know Your steps were enchained eons ago
The last of the twelve Always in shade A crimson curse he has to obey A martyr of faith can't renegate The way that the tyrant has instigated A pious philanthropy Incoherent misanthropy We're just actors in his tragedy Children of sin raped in a reverie that Christians calls liberty
Thy ominous presence is the essence, we're enslaved by his omniscience. Universal cosmic plan, no glorious path to paradise Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Insidious beliefs, dogmatic oppression, the recalling structure of our nature. Stormed with grace, with grace we decay, under thy eternal masquerade.
As the ashes remain an ancient domain, olden retribution of the ones we should forsake. Black and sad reunion, in oblivion they dwell, trinity of confusion-farewell...
The gates are corrupted and covered with sins, negative euphoria for utopic 'free will', no more moral strings their servants pull, No Judas survives to be part in this farse!!!!!
A distant gleam in a star filled night Nocturnal glide in the heart of mankind It's in contradiction With Thy almighty mind
Thy ominous presence is the essence, we're enslaved by his omniscience. Universal cosmic plan, no glorious path to paradise Insidious beliefs, dogmatic oppression, the recalling structure of our nature. Stormed with grace, with grace we decay, under thy eternal masquerade.
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