Текст песни Obscure Sphinx - The Presence Of Goddess

The shadows gathered
Whispering
Twisting deformed lips
Who talk no more

No eyes to see
No ears to hear
Condemnation

The presence of Goddess
Reborn in flesh, bathe in wine
With tearing grin forces the heart
To worship her as Goddess
Puts her merciless arms around
Clings with bloody nails
Finds its way to the heart

The presence of Goddess
Reborn in flesh, bathe in wine
Clinging with bloody nails
With tearing grin forces the heart

I feel your grace
In my body
I feel your grace
In my gutter

I feel your grace
It will be better
I feel your grace
It won’t be better
I feel your grace
It will be better
I feel your grace

I feel your grace
It won’t be better