That's What an Unknown Killer Diarized Lyrics
| Song | That's What an Unknown Killer Diarized |
| Artist | Sodom |
| Album | 30 Years Sodomized: 1982-2012 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Angelripper | |
| Tides of running blood upon my face | |
| Caressing my soul like a sweet embrace | |
| Passionate, secret and profound | |
| Gleaming eyes of uncharitable love | |
| Shuffling out of mental claws to find a resort | |
| Champagne of desire still ozzing from my pores | |
| I cannot resist the guileful brightness in your eyes | |
| And your body with limbs that drags behind | |
| Affectionated wantoness so give me your hand | |
| Never weeping over victims never feeling so bad | |
| Inflaming the wish to control your breath | |
| Sequestration from life, conveyance to death | |
| I know that | |
| I am guilty but devoutness diarized | |
| God-awful desecration, psychotic homicide | |
| Discovered is my preference for lacerated skin | |
| I hope that rotten bodies don't get buried so deep | |
| That's what an unknown killer diarized | |
| My spirit is casting the pure part of the one | |
| Who brings fatal calamities still before the dawn | |
| I never before felt a kind of compunction | |
| My life is inspired by endless temptation | |
| The day when | |
| I'm snatched away from this ground | |
| And veins are exhausted by my bleeding heart | |
| I consider to reap now the fruits of death | |
| Retire with pride to write down my adventures | |
| She followed me trsutfully | |
| But wondered where we'd go | |
| I led her to the hidden place | |
| That she had never seen before | |
| My sweet heart |
| zuo ci : Angelripper | |
| Tides of running blood upon my face | |
| Caressing my soul like a sweet embrace | |
| Passionate, secret and profound | |
| Gleaming eyes of uncharitable love | |
| Shuffling out of mental claws to find a resort | |
| Champagne of desire still ozzing from my pores | |
| I cannot resist the guileful brightness in your eyes | |
| And your body with limbs that drags behind | |
| Affectionated wantoness so give me your hand | |
| Never weeping over victims never feeling so bad | |
| Inflaming the wish to control your breath | |
| Sequestration from life, conveyance to death | |
| I know that | |
| I am guilty but devoutness diarized | |
| Godawful desecration, psychotic homicide | |
| Discovered is my preference for lacerated skin | |
| I hope that rotten bodies don' t get buried so deep | |
| That' s what an unknown killer diarized | |
| My spirit is casting the pure part of the one | |
| Who brings fatal calamities still before the dawn | |
| I never before felt a kind of compunction | |
| My life is inspired by endless temptation | |
| The day when | |
| I' m snatched away from this ground | |
| And veins are exhausted by my bleeding heart | |
| I consider to reap now the fruits of death | |
| Retire with pride to write down my adventures | |
| She followed me trsutfully | |
| But wondered where we' d go | |
| I led her to the hidden place | |
| That she had never seen before | |
| My sweet heart |
| zuò cí : Angelripper | |
| Tides of running blood upon my face | |
| Caressing my soul like a sweet embrace | |
| Passionate, secret and profound | |
| Gleaming eyes of uncharitable love | |
| Shuffling out of mental claws to find a resort | |
| Champagne of desire still ozzing from my pores | |
| I cannot resist the guileful brightness in your eyes | |
| And your body with limbs that drags behind | |
| Affectionated wantoness so give me your hand | |
| Never weeping over victims never feeling so bad | |
| Inflaming the wish to control your breath | |
| Sequestration from life, conveyance to death | |
| I know that | |
| I am guilty but devoutness diarized | |
| Godawful desecration, psychotic homicide | |
| Discovered is my preference for lacerated skin | |
| I hope that rotten bodies don' t get buried so deep | |
| That' s what an unknown killer diarized | |
| My spirit is casting the pure part of the one | |
| Who brings fatal calamities still before the dawn | |
| I never before felt a kind of compunction | |
| My life is inspired by endless temptation | |
| The day when | |
| I' m snatched away from this ground | |
| And veins are exhausted by my bleeding heart | |
| I consider to reap now the fruits of death | |
| Retire with pride to write down my adventures | |
| She followed me trsutfully | |
| But wondered where we' d go | |
| I led her to the hidden place | |
| That she had never seen before | |
| My sweet heart |
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