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The Blade

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Text písně The Blade

Caress me, gently 
I feel your bite 
The slithering motion 
so serpentine 
Cold 
The river 
Crimson 
Pain floats away 


The kiss of steel 


The streams of life 
Scarifaction art 
Conceive the skin 
Draining mortality 
Drain all life 
Enchanting the blade 
to an exhorting play.