Jornada del Muerto - Pinturas Negras

Sabbath

What was your warrant
When you made a deal with him?
What did he promise?
Was it enough for this crawler's breathe?
Or did you wear your crown of thorns afterwards
In realm that you created from the essence of obscurity
What was your cover
Two souls live in me, uncompromising
I have no name for it!
Body and soul, beclouding Heaven's glow
What did you hope for
In the end you are exactly what you are
What did you hope for
In the end you are exactly what you are
Yet you remain in the end just what you are

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Writer(s): Alican Erbaş, Gorkem Arslan, Görkem Aslan, Mutlu Oral, Onur Güzel
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