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Καλησπέρα φίλοι μου. Το πρώτο μέρος του τραγουδιού είναι σύνθεση φίλου. Το υπόλοιπο δικό μου. Κάθε σχόλιο ευπρόσδεκτο.
This godly sound I move around
through oceans deep, through forests thick
I wear a crown, colossal, bound
with grapes and sage and all gods' rage
I will scratch your itch
sminthean guide me, my true aim, my long reach
All you fuckers gonna die tonight, tonight
All you fuckers gonna squeal like pigs and beg for dear, dear life
under the knife
As your souls descend to Hades, crushed by oblivion's mighty toe
and your bodies slowly "rot rot rot" you will worry us no more
Your souls condemned to darkness, you yourselves a feast for worms
we will sing along as you "rot rot rot" and all nightmares have an end
This godly sound I move around
through oceans deep, through forests thick
I wear a crown, colossal, bound
with grapes and sage and all gods' rage
I will scratch your itch
sminthean guide me, my true aim, my long reach
All you fuckers gonna die tonight, tonight
All you fuckers gonna squeal like pigs and beg for dear, dear life
under the knife
As your souls descend to Hades, crushed by oblivion's mighty toe
and your bodies slowly "rot rot rot" you will worry us no more
Your souls condemned to darkness, you yourselves a feast for worms
we will sing along as you "rot rot rot" and all nightmares have an end
