Lust Shall Reign
Movements in the layers of dirt
Fingers grasping the surface, disturbs the dust
An ancient sin awakening from its sleep
Pictures flashing in the back of my head
Tempted hands are still caressing the steel
All lust shall reign again
Lust shall reign, all lust shall reign
Falling deeper down within myself
Back on the road, the path to purity
The walls that I built up so long ago
Are crumbling to the ground
I bare my trophies in the depths of my heart
They give me strength and courage
A piece of fabric or a curl of hair
Euphoric feelings takes me there
Vivid dreams of retribution in my sleep
Keeps my senses on the edge, keeps my blood flow
I am my father's son and here I stand
In my true form an angel of death
Lust shall reign, all lust shall reign
Falling deeper down within myself
Back on the road, the path to purity
The walls that I built up so long ago
Are crumbling to the ground
Vivid dreams of retribution in my sleep
Keeps my senses on the edge, keeps my blood flow
I am my father's son, I will kill again
In my true form an angel of death
An ancient sin awakening from its sleep
Pictures flashing in the back of my head
Tempted hands are still caressing the steel
All lust shall reign again
Fingers grasping the surface, disturbs the dust
An ancient sin awakening from its sleep
Pictures flashing in the back of my head
Tempted hands are still caressing the steel
All lust shall reign again
Lust shall reign, all lust shall reign
Falling deeper down within myself
Back on the road, the path to purity
The walls that I built up so long ago
Are crumbling to the ground
I bare my trophies in the depths of my heart
They give me strength and courage
A piece of fabric or a curl of hair
Euphoric feelings takes me there
Vivid dreams of retribution in my sleep
Keeps my senses on the edge, keeps my blood flow
I am my father's son and here I stand
In my true form an angel of death
Lust shall reign, all lust shall reign
Falling deeper down within myself
Back on the road, the path to purity
The walls that I built up so long ago
Are crumbling to the ground
Vivid dreams of retribution in my sleep
Keeps my senses on the edge, keeps my blood flow
I am my father's son, I will kill again
In my true form an angel of death
An ancient sin awakening from its sleep
Pictures flashing in the back of my head
Tempted hands are still caressing the steel
All lust shall reign again
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Writer(s): Fredrik Lemon
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