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Texty: Chelsea Grin. Desolation Of Eden. Sonnet Of The Wretched.


This is the sonnet of the wretched

Can you hear their screams?

Your prayers won?t be heard

They will rise

When daylight dies they come and bring an abrupt end to your sinful life

There?s nothing you can do to stop them now, it?s too late

Just run and hide and hope they will never find you until it?s over and they?re gone

You think this is hell? You don?t know the half of it,

and this is just the beginning of the end for you

There?s nothing sacred here, Everything you once loved has been defiled

There?s only pain, and sorrow

They bring the end

And there?s nothing that can save you from this cruel fate

But it?s your fault, it is you that brought them

They felt the presence of your blackened heart

And smelt the stench of your abject existence

They?ve come to cleanse your soul of its affliction

You can?t repent because it?s far too late

Just wait until they have you in their grasp

Now you will feel what it?s like to be in hell

And your only company will be the horde

This is now the end your soul is cleansed your mouth is stitched your eyes are blind

And your blackened heart ceases to beat anymore,

Now they have gone. Disappeared without a trace.

This is the sonnet of the wretched

Did you hear their screams?

Your prayers were not heard

They have cleansed all sin and evil

Lay to rest


(Thanks to Brad for these lyrics)
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