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Burg Dom Lyrics by Arkha Sva

Odo Kikale Qaa (U-I-V)

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From the abyss you pray for the death of your mother
That has deprived everything from you
By closing your eyes, you can see her face
Laughing down at you in kicking you down
... then stop at there
... then stop at there!
Behind your closed eyelids, you shall see your mother
With her hands on her breast and lying down with black vomit
Within unseen scenery of under the sun
You pray for the death of your mother
You crush the heart of her many times in your hands
Her hateful smiles shall finally come to their еnd
... then stop at there!
It's timе to clean up all of your agony
The diabolical stars start twinkling behind the white sunshine
At the thirteenth stops the clock of the heart of your mother
BURG DOM, ... then stop at there
Hell flows down into the heart of her
BURG DOM, ... then stop at there
At the thirteenth stops the clock of the heart of your mother
Under the bright midsummer sunshine
Walks your deadly mother
Your mother puts her hands on her breast, in gasping for breat
And is coming to you with her thin arms up in vain
Your mother suddenly dives in front of a carriage running next to her at its full speed
You cut and remove her hair a little too long for midsummer
Your place her arms here, and her body over there
You can not find her legs that fried somewhere
You cut the only two breasts off from her body
In praying they will grow again
By giving filthy water and compost on their cut ends
You plant the two breasts of your mother on the wall within her closet
Black liquid streams down the wall
And when her body has the breasts bloom again
You will then plant them on the walls of the library of your father
That nevermore makes any motion
Just until his library is full of your mother
After all you turn back there under the midsummer shine again
To search for the legs of your mother
You prayed for her ruin
You crush the heart of her ...
Crush all of that vulgar smiles and those sweet words of imitation
... then stop at there!
All your agony is now properly paid
The diabolical stars start twinkling behind the white sunshine
At the thirteenth stops the clock of the heart of your mother
BURG DOM, ... then stop at there
Hell flows down into the heart of her
BURG DOM, ... then stop at there
At the thirteenth stops the clock of the heart of your mother
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Arkha Sva

Arkha Sva

About “Burg Dom” by Arkha Sva

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