Song | Spiritual Deception |
Artist | Spawn of Possession |
Album | Incurso |
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Years have passed since that night | |
Still the scars are fresh and alive for those involved | |
A mother deep underground | |
A father to a cell forever bound, the child nowhere to be found | |
Spiritual deception once showed its face, an evil passed on through its blood | |
A wicked grim incentive that cloudy day when horror stepped through their door | |
Journeyed to the east far and long ago | |
Once a feeble child but now has grown, still black in his soul | |
His uncle, the poor man worked hard yet unsuccessful | |
To feed his father’s leverage | |
Spiritual deception once showed its face, an evil passed on through its blood | |
A wicked grim incentive that cloudy day when horror stepped through their door | |
Meanwhile, aging in a bedlam, innocent still took the blame | |
He was sane when he entered but those walls drove him mad | |
Conjuring up a grave revenge | |
Kept his diary closest when he finally broke out | |
Time for them to alas reunite | |
Compelled to place his vengeance upon the bastard progeny, his only creed | |
As he arrived to the house old | |
Damfee waiting outside | |
Gnawed and faint, leaning on his frayed cane | |
Damfee“Why did you come here?” | |
Father“Bring him before me, he must die | |
I shall have his head, you cannot deny me that” | |
The old man grinned and whispered“ | |
Things are not all what they seem, | |
I once brought forth a demon | |
That had its way with your wife one night, her uterus defiled | |
Raped by the demon, befouled all heaven’s light | |
Please close your eyes and come inside my home” | |
He then followed | |
Uncle Damfee, when he looked there was a rancid setting | |
Everything was just appallingly dirty, in front of him stood the lost child | |
In frustration he attacked the androgynous child of evil | |
In the background there stood | |
Damfee chuckling at the whole damned spectacle | |
All turned black ‘til he later woke up | |
In his cell with the padded walls that he once left, was it a dream? | |
Ripped out was a diary page | |
On it written all that happened in that godless phase, in someone else’shand-writing | |
Spiritual deception once showed its face, an evil passed on through its blood | |
A wicked grim incentive that cloudy day when horror stepped through their door |
Years have passed since that night | |
Still the scars are fresh and alive for those involved | |
A mother deep underground | |
A father to a cell forever bound, the child nowhere to be found | |
Spiritual deception once showed its face, an evil passed on through its blood | |
A wicked grim incentive that cloudy day when horror stepped through their door | |
Journeyed to the east far and long ago | |
Once a feeble child but now has grown, still black in his soul | |
His uncle, the poor man worked hard yet unsuccessful | |
To feed his father' s leverage | |
Spiritual deception once showed its face, an evil passed on through its blood | |
A wicked grim incentive that cloudy day when horror stepped through their door | |
Meanwhile, aging in a bedlam, innocent still took the blame | |
He was sane when he entered but those walls drove him mad | |
Conjuring up a grave revenge | |
Kept his diary closest when he finally broke out | |
Time for them to alas reunite | |
Compelled to place his vengeance upon the bastard progeny, his only creed | |
As he arrived to the house old | |
Damfee waiting outside | |
Gnawed and faint, leaning on his frayed cane | |
Damfee" Why did you come here?" | |
Father" Bring him before me, he must die | |
I shall have his head, you cannot deny me that" | |
The old man grinned and whispered" | |
Things are not all what they seem, | |
I once brought forth a demon | |
That had its way with your wife one night, her uterus defiled | |
Raped by the demon, befouled all heaven' s light | |
Please close your eyes and come inside my home" | |
He then followed | |
Uncle Damfee, when he looked there was a rancid setting | |
Everything was just appallingly dirty, in front of him stood the lost child | |
In frustration he attacked the androgynous child of evil | |
In the background there stood | |
Damfee chuckling at the whole damned spectacle | |
All turned black ' til he later woke up | |
In his cell with the padded walls that he once left, was it a dream? | |
Ripped out was a diary page | |
On it written all that happened in that godless phase, in someone else' shandwriting | |
Spiritual deception once showed its face, an evil passed on through its blood | |
A wicked grim incentive that cloudy day when horror stepped through their door |
Years have passed since that night | |
Still the scars are fresh and alive for those involved | |
A mother deep underground | |
A father to a cell forever bound, the child nowhere to be found | |
Spiritual deception once showed its face, an evil passed on through its blood | |
A wicked grim incentive that cloudy day when horror stepped through their door | |
Journeyed to the east far and long ago | |
Once a feeble child but now has grown, still black in his soul | |
His uncle, the poor man worked hard yet unsuccessful | |
To feed his father' s leverage | |
Spiritual deception once showed its face, an evil passed on through its blood | |
A wicked grim incentive that cloudy day when horror stepped through their door | |
Meanwhile, aging in a bedlam, innocent still took the blame | |
He was sane when he entered but those walls drove him mad | |
Conjuring up a grave revenge | |
Kept his diary closest when he finally broke out | |
Time for them to alas reunite | |
Compelled to place his vengeance upon the bastard progeny, his only creed | |
As he arrived to the house old | |
Damfee waiting outside | |
Gnawed and faint, leaning on his frayed cane | |
Damfee" Why did you come here?" | |
Father" Bring him before me, he must die | |
I shall have his head, you cannot deny me that" | |
The old man grinned and whispered" | |
Things are not all what they seem, | |
I once brought forth a demon | |
That had its way with your wife one night, her uterus defiled | |
Raped by the demon, befouled all heaven' s light | |
Please close your eyes and come inside my home" | |
He then followed | |
Uncle Damfee, when he looked there was a rancid setting | |
Everything was just appallingly dirty, in front of him stood the lost child | |
In frustration he attacked the androgynous child of evil | |
In the background there stood | |
Damfee chuckling at the whole damned spectacle | |
All turned black ' til he later woke up | |
In his cell with the padded walls that he once left, was it a dream? | |
Ripped out was a diary page | |
On it written all that happened in that godless phase, in someone else' shandwriting | |
Spiritual deception once showed its face, an evil passed on through its blood | |
A wicked grim incentive that cloudy day when horror stepped through their door |