My tongue liked the wounds of a dying Christ like fire in withered plagues The contempt for human weakness became my breath ...The attraction for the dead matters
The faithful rejected the joy Decay drew deadly tracts on his face...
...Ypu know that in the twilight tragedy born In the twilight the worm utters his first scream Nails made to devastate the flesh inside Penetrating it like a killing mind...
He fell to pieces... Devouring his own entrails... Tearing his flesh and screaming... In the moments leading up to the end
The hands spreaded to the heavens The limbs severed... Please, grant me divine consciousness! Senseless human suffering...
Let the ravens tear up his rotten flesh To the altars of death Across deadly shores Condemned, restless remains...
The ultimate gift, the ultimate suffering... The wish to die at the cross'feet...
The sun dies Into the pits of deranged mind The night is closer A black shell...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
