
SPATTERED BY THE FOG
Music: Slav, Lyrics: Slav / Sabath
By instigation I feel your eyes I give a Promise inside
By instigation I feel your flesh i think you know it’s
My Desire
By Instigation I Feel you lie
By Instigation I feel you lie
Is This a guilt ? We fly by dream
Is This a guilt ? We fly to burning hell
There Is your place
My Desire
Of The Nation, Of the night, of the reason of time
She did not sleep just heard the door there was a cry through night
I must kill you side by side, I hate your phazes of love
She was alone I saw her run Blood spots on dress And his hands
Sometimes we touch the stars, Sometimes we touch the god don’t tell me
come with me
Moster of dawn Goes through the streets Frightened all eyes In dark night
He wants her blood And hear the scream In the fight He won‘t fail
I’ve signed the time I will take you into fire
I have signed, took your life, It’s in your life
I will take you into fire
The Rue de Morgue was shocked by a horrible incident today.
There struck the mass murderer, whose victims were two prostitutes.
Both women were laying near the harbour, where they were found by locals.
They were ripped and beheaded, but they weren’t raped.
Police are verifying their identification and finding some vestiges.
Citizens are confused of these murders,
they claim the killer is a phantom called Morgue Son
SPATTERED BY THE FOG
Music: Slav, Lyrics: Slav / Sabath
By instigation I feel your eyes I give a Promise inside
By instigation I feel your flesh i think you know it’s
My Desire
By Instigation I Feel you lie
By Instigation I feel you lie
Is This a guilt ? We fly by dream
Is This a guilt ? We fly to burning hell
There Is your place
My Desire
Of The Nation, Of the night, of the reason of time
She did not sleep just heard the door there was a cry through night
I must kill you side by side, I hate your phazes of love
She was alone I saw her run Blood spots on dress And his hands
Sometimes we touch the stars, Sometimes we touch the god don’t tell me
come with me
Moster of dawn Goes through the streets Frightened all eyes In dark night
He wants her blood And hear the scream In the fight He won‘t fail
I’ve signed the time I will take you into fire
I have signed, took your life, It’s in your life
I will take you into fire
The Rue de Morgue was shocked by a horrible incident today.
There struck the mass murderer, whose victims were two prostitutes.
Both women were laying near the harbour, where they were found by locals.
They were ripped and beheaded, but they weren’t raped.
Police are verifying their identification and finding some vestiges.
Citizens are confused of these murders,
they claim the killer is a phantom called Morgue Son