Luyện nghe bài hát Stigmata

They will bear my
I can not be
This mission sent god
To teach these poor souls to die

There a of stillness before the attack
Silence and invades me
I have had vision, men in blood
Stigmata - their hands and feet

A sight, but my heart is galvanized
The will of the Lord becomes
In her stricken, pleading eyes

Please don't cry, child, it can't be
I do because I must
You blood will cleanse the of mankind
And your cleans me of my lust

This child
An image of the ghost
with pain
She's to death

You save yourself
Salvation through me
This is for own good
Now crying, just bleed...

A Korda's
By the grace
Abyssus invocat
Hell calls hells

us father, for we are sin
Though I strive to
As a blood soaked she is hung
Semen, god and

in the bloodied sea
Fathomless, so
crucifixion
Tainted by hands...

Stigmata, of god
Innocence
Paranoid, the mind
Absolution

Stigmata, of god
Killing,
The final
Ot is in death we are saved