The False Idol Lyrics & Chords By Friday Morning Waterloo

Rain descends from sea again Aviso of arriving fall Serene evening of the human whore Scorn by retrievers horde Transgressors! Masquerade In it's sickest form Centuries...read more

Of the ambience, of the poem... It darkens my soul to revel with the beast of alter ego Blind belief... Burning in the aura of our satanic inspires Just a river...read more