H.I.M. (His Infernal Majesty) - "Borellus" lyrics

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*** Complimentary Borellus Ringtone ***

Essential Salts of animals may

Be so prepared and preserved

That an ingenious man

May have the whole Ark of Noah in his own
Study and raise the fine shape of an animal

Out of its ashes at his pleasure

Unhappy is he to whom the memories of childhood

Old years of play
Bring only fear and sadness

Wretched is he who looks back upon lone hours

In vast and dismal chambers
With brown hangings

And maddening rows of antique books

Watch them in twilight groves
Oh in twilight groves

Oh in twilight groves

A philosopher may call up the shape of any dead ancestor
By method from the essential salts of humane dust

From the dust where into his body has been

Incinerated incinerated incinerated

You're under pressure baby
Christ has returned he's returning
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In every new born child

In every new born child

You're under pressure baby

Christ has returned he's returning

In every new born child

In every new born child

In every new born child

Essential Salts of animals may

Be so prepared and preserved

May have the whole Ark of Noah in his own

That an ingenious man
Study and raise the fine shape of an animal

Out of its ashes at his pleasure

You're under pressure baby

Christ has returned, he's returning

In every new born child
In every new born child

You're under pressure baby

Christ has returned, he's returning

In every new born childIn every new born child

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