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Text: Gardens Of Gehenna. The Downfall Of Jezira.

Blood from our blood
Flesh from our flesh
Spirit from our spirit
Death from our grace
Now it's the downfall of Jezira

They may try it all their lives
To become a bit like us
They may live a million years
No, they will never understand

For in darkness we rule
For in ages we roam
For in silence we grow
And we wait, wait

Blood from our blood
Flesh from our flesh
Spirit from our spirit
Death from our grace

Blood from our blood
(Now it's the downfall of Jezira)
Flesh from our flesh
Spirit from our spirit
(Now it's the downfall of Jezira)
Death from our grace

A dark fire we'll be
A cold floating stream
An impermeable fog
A galaxy

A miracle we are
Unforgettable
A promise unspoken
A curse

The Gods have left the burning heavens
The angels have fallen to earth and died

Blood from our blood
(Now it's the downfall of Jezira)
Flesh from our flesh
Spirit from our spirit
(Now it's the downfall of Jezira)
Death from our grace

Blood from our blood
(Now it's the downfall of Jezira)
Flesh from our flesh
Spirit from our spirit
(Now it's the downfall of Jezira)
Death from our grace