слова песни Celtic Frost - Caress Into Oblivion
Is it addiction to prevail
Or mute marble words
My heart. coarse and fallen
Into the sand
Oblivion into grief
Millenniums perish
Pillars of desire
Therefore I have seen
Meurt et seduction
Des comptes morbides
Tasting rhetoric hate
An attraction verified
Fall of luster
And fake caresses
Mundane beggars
Costume of death
A purified doctrine
And communal repentance
My mortalized quest