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Tainted Blood from the Divine
Silent,violent entity
Brought forth from alternate reality
Incantation left incomplete
It's disciples no longer think nor bleed
Spewed forth through nightshade and formaldehyde
Tainted blood from the divine
Virgin flesh and dragon's breath
Poisoned thorns crown thy head
Performed in the house of the dead
Release crashing stomps, rise the red seas
Bellowing smoke, breathing new disease
Churches burn, emerald cinders
Sun goes black, eyesight's hindered
Brought forth from alternate reality
Incantation left incomplete
It's disciples no longer think nor bleed
Spewed forth through nightshade and formaldehyde
Tainted blood from the divine
Virgin flesh and dragon's breath
Poisoned thorns crown thy head
Performed in the house of the dead
Release crashing stomps, rise the red seas
Bellowing smoke, breathing new disease
Churches burn, emerald cinders
Sun goes black, eyesight's hindered
Published 26th Jan 2010
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31st May 2011 6:30am
I think this has a nice rhythm and it lets me feel mystical. Is it about personal experience or wars?
