Song | In High Heels Through Nights of Broken Glass |
Artist | Ordo Rosarius Equilibrio |
Album | C.C.C.P. |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I cleanse my skin in flames of hell | |
From blood and shame and lepers’ smell | |
Flowers unnamed and forsaken by reason | |
Are growing like weeds in the garden of treason | |
As man is my victim it’s he who I torture | |
Engaged in perversions with Judas’s daughter | |
I salvage my soul in the essence of violence | |
My gospel is wisdom but censured and silenced | |
We dance in nights of broken glass | |
Where stars collide and dreams collapse | |
We dance in nights of broken glass | |
The past we disowned will awaken again | |
Our conscience of bloodshed bears witness to shame | |
The world we pursue is forsaken by man | |
The earth is my kingdom it is where I dance | |
I salvage myself in perversions and wine | |
Consumed and depraved by the bondage of time | |
In lust I redeem all my yearnings and needs | |
Let’s murder in nightmares of pleasures besieged | |
We dance in nights of broken glass | |
Where stars collide and dreams collapse | |
We dance in nights of broken glass | |
Defiance of worship on thorns I decay | |
The twilight of conscience my salvage portrayed | |
The penance of forfeit your verdict received | |
In judgement we dream of confessions deceived | |
The killing of mankind won’t ever desist | |
I’m God, I am Satan, I’m all that there is | |
The sun is my kingdom it is where I dwell | |
In high heels we wander through heaven and hell | |
We dance in nights of broken glass | |
Where stars collide and dreams collapse | |
We dance in nights of broken glass |
I cleanse my skin in flames of hell | |
From blood and shame and lepers' smell | |
Flowers unnamed and forsaken by reason | |
Are growing like weeds in the garden of treason | |
As man is my victim it' s he who I torture | |
Engaged in perversions with Judas' s daughter | |
I salvage my soul in the essence of violence | |
My gospel is wisdom but censured and silenced | |
We dance in nights of broken glass | |
Where stars collide and dreams collapse | |
We dance in nights of broken glass | |
The past we disowned will awaken again | |
Our conscience of bloodshed bears witness to shame | |
The world we pursue is forsaken by man | |
The earth is my kingdom it is where I dance | |
I salvage myself in perversions and wine | |
Consumed and depraved by the bondage of time | |
In lust I redeem all my yearnings and needs | |
Let' s murder in nightmares of pleasures besieged | |
We dance in nights of broken glass | |
Where stars collide and dreams collapse | |
We dance in nights of broken glass | |
Defiance of worship on thorns I decay | |
The twilight of conscience my salvage portrayed | |
The penance of forfeit your verdict received | |
In judgement we dream of confessions deceived | |
The killing of mankind won' t ever desist | |
I' m God, I am Satan, I' m all that there is | |
The sun is my kingdom it is where I dwell | |
In high heels we wander through heaven and hell | |
We dance in nights of broken glass | |
Where stars collide and dreams collapse | |
We dance in nights of broken glass |
I cleanse my skin in flames of hell | |
From blood and shame and lepers' smell | |
Flowers unnamed and forsaken by reason | |
Are growing like weeds in the garden of treason | |
As man is my victim it' s he who I torture | |
Engaged in perversions with Judas' s daughter | |
I salvage my soul in the essence of violence | |
My gospel is wisdom but censured and silenced | |
We dance in nights of broken glass | |
Where stars collide and dreams collapse | |
We dance in nights of broken glass | |
The past we disowned will awaken again | |
Our conscience of bloodshed bears witness to shame | |
The world we pursue is forsaken by man | |
The earth is my kingdom it is where I dance | |
I salvage myself in perversions and wine | |
Consumed and depraved by the bondage of time | |
In lust I redeem all my yearnings and needs | |
Let' s murder in nightmares of pleasures besieged | |
We dance in nights of broken glass | |
Where stars collide and dreams collapse | |
We dance in nights of broken glass | |
Defiance of worship on thorns I decay | |
The twilight of conscience my salvage portrayed | |
The penance of forfeit your verdict received | |
In judgement we dream of confessions deceived | |
The killing of mankind won' t ever desist | |
I' m God, I am Satan, I' m all that there is | |
The sun is my kingdom it is where I dwell | |
In high heels we wander through heaven and hell | |
We dance in nights of broken glass | |
Where stars collide and dreams collapse | |
We dance in nights of broken glass |