Pollice Verso from NEKROPOLIS by Tomb of Love

Condemn me
Put your cross upon my shoulders
Make me the image of a nailed god
So, you can laugh while I choke

With anger caught inside my throat
Against the fields of morbid schemes
That you sow into this odd dead world
Like Daniel, you escaped the lions' dome
But don't forget when you used to kneel
At the ancient circus of Rome

(Pollice Verso!)

Condemn me
Put your sex between my hopes
Make me the image of a virgin whore
So you can cum while I choke

As poison you spread and corrupt
Casting souls into eternal darkness
Preaching words of weakness and false love
Like Daniel, you escaped the lions' dome
But don't forget when you used to die
At the ancient circus of Rome

(Pollice Verso!)


DIE!

Dancing aggressively, I pray for Death to take your life
By hatred or grief...
Filled with the hate of a thousand "Devil's wives"
The shriek of those who hanged in fear...

Condemn me
Put your cross upon my shoulders
Make me the image of a nailed god
So you can laugh while I choke

With anger you spread out my blood
Against the fields of morbid schemes
That you sow into this odd dead world
Like Daniel, you escaped the lions dome
But don't forget the rat you are
You used to kneel and die in Rome

(Pollice Verso!)

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