Song | Opera Carne |
Artist | Moonspell |
Album | Alpha Noir |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Red meat is the inner shrine of our immortal soul | |
The heart breaking out illusions of innocent blood | |
Desire is pain | |
Eating away the worm in the brain | |
Our flesh burns in mysterious ways | |
Gray matter is the unholy clay of our address on Earth | |
Frontiers are coming down between body and the soul | |
Abrasive, insane | |
Putting away the spark in the brain | |
Our flesh works in mysterious ways | |
Our flesh burns in mysterious ways. |