TROOPS OF DERIDE Testo

Testo TROOPS OF DERIDE

Her voice whispers my thoughts Limbs of naked lust Sweet ordours caress us My wings decay to dust Crystal eyes of innocence Liquid stars as spirit Erotic figure in pride It calls the troops of deride Oh deride Emptiness like cosmic implodes Withered dimensions dying A kingdom falls to ashes Laughters by the troops of deride Troops Troops Troops of deride