Crimson Thorn - Malignant Masters | Текст Иностранной Песни
In these days of increased learning Liberal scholars lead the pack Converting and diluting Is their cancerous attack Malignant... malignant Holding positions of
Crimson Thorn - Misrepresented Representation | Текст Иностранной Песни
Honesty is dealt a fatal blow Mislead by governments false conduct Trapped in confusion Open your eyes, and see the truth False authorization Mistaken for standards
Crimson Thorn - Unearthed | Текст Иностранной Песни
Hearts of black mixed with dust Burial becomes a required must Mankind lowered into tombs of waste Human presence taken and erased Spirit released (from the ) bondage of
Crimson Thorn - Comatose | Текст Иностранной Песни
Embodied into this world Satan's curse upon your head The age of discernment seals Your fates final end Living in the unconscious realm Not hearing CHRIST knock
Crimson Thorn - Asphyxiated | Текст Иностранной Песни
Existence denied perpetuated Battle in your mind asphyxiated At the foot of the CROSS All your burdens were lost You felt such relief within Slowly rotting - into a
Crimson Thorn - Defaced | Текст Иностранной Песни
Hacking at a corpse of truth The ancient scribes defaced Mouths that reek of racial hatred Scream words of false translation Boring into skulls of innocents Attempting
Crimson Thorn - Immanent Wrath | Текст Иностранной Песни
Fall prostrate now before the NAZARENE CREATOR of all both seen and unseen The clock has struck midnight Your life hangs in the balance The hammer drops no reprieve
Crimson Thorn - Prophet Of Death | Текст Иностранной Песни
Selfish institutions living according to pay Destroyed all the others that get in your way Me me me and only me is your eternal cry Propaganda, scorched earth with intent
Crimson Thorn - Corruption Of The Flesh | Текст Иностранной Песни
Corruption of the flesh Bound by Satan's, impure mess To live in sin, is to die And in the flesh, don't comply To live is to die to self The relinquished shall
Crimson Thorn - Crimson Thorn | Текст Иностранной Песни
The red blood of a king, poured upon the ground A crown of thorns, wedged into his skull The weight and burden of sin, too heavy for a man to hold Sliced into pieces, death upon