Absurd - Grand Belial`s Key - Mourners Flock to Gethsemane


Deepest sleep milleniums away
 A dream I've discovered in my conscience
 Foot soldiers recruit my body for war
 White sprites become targets for assault

 Abducted, I'm invalid and unable to breathe
 I am gurgling, there is peace in my nightmare
 Such tranquil ambience in total darkness
 Life is left behind, I pursue a red light, end

 A sinful man is kneeling in the garden
 Begging for redemption and forgiveness

 Civilizations subjected to gruesome disasters
 For not accepting the valiant tales of God
 A trembling earth and a symbolic sky
 Formed the habitat where the innocent disappear

 There they said he cried blood
 And the Son of Man was betrayed
 Mourners flock to Gethsemane

 The brothers engage in the final aberration
 Carrying the pitiful cross unto the Son of Sons
 Where the father masturbates on their doctrines
 And in the crystal ocean they forever perish

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