Below is the lyrics of the song Red , artist - Scour with translation
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Scour
Transformed From Object To Subject…
Crowning, Blinding Mists Of Red…
Incisions Discern Tumulus Throats Bore…
Paws Like Human Hands Wielding Nucleates of Red…
Phenomenal Attained Non-Restraint Of Shape-Shifting.
Upheaved Infatuation Thrives On Opposition…
Transformed From Object To Subject…
Crowning, Blinding Mists-Of Red…
Eat Of The Priestess Meat.
(In The) Shape Of A Rat…
Handprints Will Stain Red…
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