"Nemesis" lyrics

"Nemesis"

Heaven and shores
Beneath the death of the sun
Suffering at will
Slaves in the cavity of doom
Wastelands without winds
Cries cut through the lies

The heat of the deserts heart closes to my throat

Will death cleanse me of this nemesis
I taste the blood and all the pain

In darkened depths
A vision of fear becomes as real
Nursing the dead
No love, life is grief
Dare to escape
The claws of sleep of death

The heat of the deserts heart closes to my throat

Will death cleanse me of this nemesis
I taste the blood and all the pain
Will death cleanse me of this nemesis
I taste the blood and all the pain

No good, no cold
Salvation we are praying for
Days full of fear
The silent eyes perceive

The heat of the deserts heart closes to my throat

Will death cleanse me of this nemesis
Will death cleanse me of this nemesis
Will death cleanse me of this nemesis
I taste the blood and all the pain


Writer(s): Gabriel Fischer Thomas, Martin Stricker, Kurt Wipfli, Ron Marks
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