Décembre Noir - Thorns

Death/Doom Metal / from Germany / Music by Décembre Noir / Lyrics by Lars Dotzauer This Song is taken from the Album “A Discouraged Believer“ 2014. Picture by “Blendenkombinat-Ost“ Thorns One great metamorphosis arises Across my pitiful life Since I am your earth’s depression Three long nails are enough Around to cover the wood When rusty thorns numb my senses I taste sweetness of the crucifixion Let me bleed among the crown You can never give your face my pain Upon death’s mountain I wait for the stars I still feel the hungry touch of the sun Flames that burn my tortured barren skin But the cross makes me strong For what I become I am your captive butterfly So high beneath the sky And I close my sleepy eyes Fall with my
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