Текст (слова) песни: Offspring - Demons (a mexican fiesta)
Clouds pass over the moon Like an eye that shows impending doom Tension in this misty air Souls pass into the room Drawn in by a lost memory You will join them in the moonlight
You are my offering Your soul transcends The centuries of pain Your misery in life Is your ecstasy in death
Time passes like the wind As we race to beat days dusky grin Mornings just a moment away Your body glistens in candlelight As we all look on in fiendish delight The ritual is just beginning
Come fulfill the prophecy With our demons of debauchery As virgins and spectress sing This madness will never cease
In the dead of night You will follow In the footsteps of many others Who have come before I will show you the altar Your aztec eyes, egyptian hair Your beauty bestoved upon my lair I`ve loved you before, in other lives But youve never ment as much to me Never meant as much to me as now
In this night of sacrafice where blood is spilt That will never spill again But in your linen robes We want you now We want you now You could never ask for more than that
You are my offering Your soul transcends The centuries of pain Your misery in life Is your ecstasy in Come fulfill the prophecy With our demons of debauchery This madness will never cease
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