I Won't Dance (The Elders' Orient) (исполнитель: Celtic Frost)

Tasting their only dream
As denial is still unborn
Secrets beyond dethroned walls
And echoes of a martyr's scream
Caressing the alluring face
As my conquest drowns nevermore
 [bad word] 
Don't quieten the elders' tears
For they've foreseen our past
Covered lies our remembrance
As symbols turn to dust
I won't dance
I won't dance within despair
I won't dance
The elders' orient

Journey into a wicked world
My body beneath the skies
Erotic wishes
My heart has failed
Incalculable is the surface's breath
Paralyzed
The form of death
The stairs to my silent ecstasy
 [bad word] 

Caress of the mental space
Thrones of fake life
Eternal addiction for those eyes
I believe my earthbound call
Slipping into the hidden sun
Intoxicated by an endless fall
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