Malignant Strange Vision Songtext
von Urn

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Night turns to red
You lie horrified in your bed
Watch that army with no name
Marching with the ghouls
Whip of hundred strokes
Will make you choke
You can′t ever be free
Only ashes under the tree


Burn them all
Time fall
Sinners way
Never pray
Eyes that behold
From the gates unfold
Rays of a dying sun
Malignant strange vision

Pain and pleasure
Can be the same
Like a treasure
Thus you believe
In a word to be said
Shrieks storm in your frights
Can you sleep at nights
Are you able to reach
That what you see
Malignant strange vision