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Martyr
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Ars Nova
Corpse lies in its blood, a vision frozen in time; Profanation of the dying one's soul, The use of death for money's glory. And some dare call this art.
Dm- a bloody hand collapsed On the soiled ground It's fluid of life streaming Through the earth's entrails A good angle is not a problem to catch Those expressions that will last
Perfect models for the exposure But in an art gallery Why don't they let those corpses disappear 'Can't call this immortality
Dm + fm- Ares Nova, desecration Ares nova, normalization attempt Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Dm- they want to see themselves as artists With the finest aesthetic But I see this as vandalism With no respect for the dying Privilege of some photographies Sacrilege of what they see Privilege of some atrocities Desecration
Dm + fm- Ares Nova, desecration Ares nova, necrophillic temptation
Dm- perfect models for the exposure But in an art gallery Dm + fm- why don't they let those corpses disappear 'Can't call this immortality
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