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The Sword - Текст песни Postmortem Tales
Metal shores and seas of bronze, magic spirit heart of doom
 Electric rain and rotting flesh, chiming bells of solid bone
 Welcome to the festival - raising Cain
 Sarcasm and scorn as the serpent uncoils
 You've come to taste death and the sentence of stone
 Iron chains and colossal chaos - enslaving for the power of death
 Evoke the evolution - now draped in sharp thorns of metal
 Welcome to the festival - raising Cain
 Sarcasm and scorn as the serpent uncoils
 You've come to taste death and the sentence of stone
 Unleash a will
 To bring that venomous wind a heart of ist own
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 The dream spared from a haunting forse
 Rip what's lionized
 Speak with the tongue of pure abomination
 Raise the fists
 Nail the centre of the enemy's eye, O yeah!
 You face the face of punishment - of fears unveiled by the end
 We taste the wind by chaos cursed and watch the blades still their thirst
 Sodomized and victimized
 Postmortem tales - speak for the dead
 Sodomized and victimized
 Postmortem tales - speak for the dead
 Living Cain - everreign
 Postmortem place - blood's got to be shed












