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Gory Blister

Of all spectacles of nature
 There's one angels cannot miss
 It's the moon who loves our star
 She hides him into her kiss...within...

 Centuries of horror...
 Centuries of horror

 A moonskin alien breed
 Is feeding on our source
 Encrusting forms of ice
 Freeze all our sacred eyes...no!

 Let the light be dark
 And the sun shine black
 Let the sun shine black

 Her sweet shadow slowly crawls
 Upon the sphere who warms our souls
 Those few seconds of enchantment
 Will be centuries of horror

 Centuries of horror...
 Centuries of horror

 What seemed to us the eclipse
 Is the awakening of the moon
 The aliens and their ships
 Will crash the human race...dead!

 Let the light be dark
 And the sun shine black
 Let the sun shine black

 Where is my star so bright
 Who gives my bleeding heart
 The heat of a shining light
 The sense of a dying art?

 Burning heart...
 Burning art...


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