Damning eyes, infected lips A rotting heart, a weary grip Frail and ill, diminished will Weeping Wound, personal hell
His eyes roll back dead to view the silver sky And reflect up the sordid grim lie Inner empire fell in the blink of an eye Delievered with a grin this sordid grim lie
Withered skin, swollen throat A poison mind, a dismal note Stomach cramped, this wretched damp Pungent breath, to pain condemned
His eyes roll back dead to view the silver sky And reflect up the sordid grim lie Inner empire fell in the blink of an eye Delievered with a grin this sordid grim lie
My brother set free now showered in light The dissonant song is the same The beating insatiable thirst for their lives My veneance will honour his name I hunt them in darkness in fog and in gloom As stall as a black brooding dove Like a barbarous inhuman antagonist fume Impart horors that few will speak of The vicious ensuing artial gushing Coats my fave in affectionist warmth The look in their eyes when they're woken impaled Subjects of sadistic art forms What began as honour through barbaric means Now fades as the dawn drains the sky I perceive as I savagely tear at their skins I'm victim to the sordid grim lie
A storm blows in from the distance It's been seen to come for some time And all I see are faces and I'm lost, displaced I see their faces in disarray
THis storm clouds perception I walk blind, frail and unsure
So why now this confusion of a plan long contemplated? Do I welcome this intrusion though it's what I have for waited? And I see their faces and I'm lost, displaced I see their faces in disarrayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
