The Venial Blur Lyrics
| Song | The Venial Blur |
| Artist | Enslavement of Beauty |
| Album | Megalomania |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Myrholt, Tunheim | |
| The promised land of joy leads me quite a chase shaping the vortex moonshine into another daemon aeon | |
| Caught in a crossfire of lust, a dream of strange ambient fusion dying in the valley of death, as in the essence of the | |
| Shakespearian | |
| Conclusion | |
| As I dream of that night, dazzled by its charm and as | |
| I dream of you nestled here in my arms | |
| It's only when | |
| I weep, only when | |
| I reach to touch you it's only when | |
| I nourish the (ultimate) paranoid grandeur it's only when the venereal notion unfolds | |
| I see more devils than vast hell can hold | |
| You breathe in sharply when | |
| I bid (you) to join the trance to wheresoever the (polychrome) devils may dance the gleaming utopia (suddenly) casting shadows of sadness and there is beauty in all its madness | |
| When I come down it seems to me, that | |
| I am desecration and touching you seems like a revelation... |
| zuo qu : Myrholt, Tunheim | |
| The promised land of joy leads me quite a chase shaping the vortex moonshine into another daemon aeon | |
| Caught in a crossfire of lust, a dream of strange ambient fusion dying in the valley of death, as in the essence of the | |
| Shakespearian | |
| Conclusion | |
| As I dream of that night, dazzled by its charm and as | |
| I dream of you nestled here in my arms | |
| It' s only when | |
| I weep, only when | |
| I reach to touch you it' s only when | |
| I nourish the ultimate paranoid grandeur it' s only when the venereal notion unfolds | |
| I see more devils than vast hell can hold | |
| You breathe in sharply when | |
| I bid you to join the trance to wheresoever the polychrome devils may dance the gleaming utopia suddenly casting shadows of sadness and there is beauty in all its madness | |
| When I come down it seems to me, that | |
| I am desecration and touching you seems like a revelation... |
| zuò qǔ : Myrholt, Tunheim | |
| The promised land of joy leads me quite a chase shaping the vortex moonshine into another daemon aeon | |
| Caught in a crossfire of lust, a dream of strange ambient fusion dying in the valley of death, as in the essence of the | |
| Shakespearian | |
| Conclusion | |
| As I dream of that night, dazzled by its charm and as | |
| I dream of you nestled here in my arms | |
| It' s only when | |
| I weep, only when | |
| I reach to touch you it' s only when | |
| I nourish the ultimate paranoid grandeur it' s only when the venereal notion unfolds | |
| I see more devils than vast hell can hold | |
| You breathe in sharply when | |
| I bid you to join the trance to wheresoever the polychrome devils may dance the gleaming utopia suddenly casting shadows of sadness and there is beauty in all its madness | |
| When I come down it seems to me, that | |
| I am desecration and touching you seems like a revelation... |
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