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Negator - Carnal Malefactor Lyrics




These violent storms are sweeping away my bliss
No hope for rest and none for lesser pain

The vice of lust became so customary
That license is now a burden

Among these sufferers
There is no hope
That ever comforts them

Carnal malefactors are suffering in here
I witness the punishment
Accompanied by fear
No rest is granted in this abyss

The vice of lust became so customary
That license is now a burden

Among these sufferers
There is no hope
That ever comforts them

Among these convicts I face my own sins
That I've committed, they hunt me down

Here deep in this kingdom where the craving for flesh is a fear
I suffer with them in punishment

Amid the gust, the whirlwind, and the flaw
Of rain and hail-stones, sinners need not tell their sorrows

The vice of lust became so customary
That license is now a burden

Among these sufferers
There is no hope
That ever comforts them

But I have to move on, on this wretched course
Darkness still calls me, that unutterable force
My body falls deep into coldness
Like dead bodies fall
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These violent storms are sweeping away my bliss
No hope for rest and none for lesser pain

The vice of lust became so customary
That license is now a burden

Among these sufferers
There is no hope
That ever comforts them

Carnal malefactors are suffering in here
I witness the punishment
Accompanied by fear
No rest is granted in this abyss

The vice of lust became so customary
That license is now a burden

Among these sufferers
There is no hope
That ever comforts them

Among these convicts I face my own sins
That I've committed, they hunt me down

Here deep in this kingdom where the craving for flesh is a fear
I suffer with them in punishment

Amid the gust, the whirlwind, and the flaw
Of rain and hail-stones, sinners need not tell their sorrows

The vice of lust became so customary
That license is now a burden

Among these sufferers
There is no hope
That ever comforts them

But I have to move on, on this wretched course
Darkness still calls me, that unutterable force
My body falls deep into coldness
Like dead bodies fall
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Writer: FABIAN SCHAPER, FRANK SCHAFER, NILS BREMER, STEVE MARBS
Copyright: Lyrics © ROYALTY SOLUTIONS CORP, Royalty Solutions Corp, PFIVE Entertainment Mexico

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