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Beauty Through Order
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Dave Lombardo
Dave Lombardo
Batterie
Jeff Hanneman
Jeff Hanneman
Guitare
Kerry King
Kerry King
Guitare
Tom Araya
Tom Araya
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jeff Hanneman
Jeff Hanneman
Paroles/Composition
Tom Araya
Tom Araya
Paroles
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Greg Fidelman
Greg Fidelman
Ingénierie de mixage
Armand Crump
Armand Crump
Équipe technique des guitares
Dan Monti
Dan Monti
Ingénierie de montage
Dana Nielsen
Dana Nielsen
Ingénierie de prise de son
Mark Santangelo
Mark Santangelo
Assistance d’ingénierie de mastérisation
Norm Costa
Norm Costa
Équipe technique des batteries
Sara Lyn Killion
Sara Lyn Killion
Assistance d’ingénierie
Vlado Meller
Vlado Meller
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

It's the feel of your blood, as it flows smoothly down my skin Intoxicating my soul, immortality, seducing me Burning in your own Hell, which now binds you to me infinitely Spirits of angels don't weep for you enticing me Vanity, blood left for you to drink Eternity waits for you Vanity, blood left for you to drink Eternity waits for you to drink Frozen in time is the ice flowing in your veins, are you insane? At your mercy they suffered while you sat there painless, vile and shameless Crowned you are now for the merciless sins, it's the end Your beauty through order is where blood flows through you, where it begins Vanity, blood left for you to drink Eternity waits for you Vanity, blood left for you to drink Eternity waits for you to drink Young life striped down of all its dignity Sliced flesh pours out it's youthfulness My lust will never be fully quenched Your screams tell me that you're not prepared to die Creature from Hell, why can't you see the things I see? Mirror tells me that you were always meant for me You are my sacrifice Blood is the deficit Biting the flesh, the face, my sick prelude Now meet your frozen death God did not do this God did not do this God did not do this God did not do this Heated iron bar I will insert inside your cunt Mistress of cruelty, a name that will not die You are my sacrifice Blood is the deficit Bathing in blood, your heart, your soul, your God It all belongs to me God belongs to me God belongs to me God belongs to me It all belongs to me Murder is my birthright The bloodline proves aristocracy Walled in, left for dead Your actions shows your hypocrisy My birthright, is murder My birthright, is murder Birthright, murder, birthright, murder Birthright, murder, birthright, murder
Writer(s): Kerry Ray King, Tomas Enrique Araya, Jeffery John Hanneman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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