Tenebra, tenebra... domina!. Tenebra, tenebra... danna me!. Let me open the dark portal. and so cross the crypts of ghostland... now.... Tenebra, tenebra... domina!.
Worms in microscopic size infest dermatic pores,. They move through blood. Parasitic organisms move seeking path. To hepatic tissue they are heading forth,.
If it is to be only. an element of a whole,. to hide behind others. and form the eclipse of mind.. Ignominious And Pale.. . If it were to one. having nothing to tell,.
Don't leave us. They said that you had gone astray. Don't lead us. Away from the light. . We stood behind the veil and watched you walk away from us. You shattered all our dreams in one fatal mistake.
It all starts here with my disgrace. I give you my life then I run in haste. In this false life something needs to give. . Tell me a reason why this isn't treason.
When the calling comes for the rest of us. Let me help you decide. But there is not much sympathy left to give. For the deserted mind. I have the same fear tearing the plot in two.
Play dead again. It just might stop before the end.. If I pretend you may not see the pain I'm in.. So close to me, can't tell what I'm supposed to be..
These quiet words, they carry me away. Returning. They keep coming back. In idle thoughts and hollow cutaways. Disarm me. No will to attack. . Though the sorrow and fear they may depart you today.
A black heart in an empty shell where the desperation laid waste- I am you. A blank page in an unknown book and the opposition you face. I am the endless scar, the broken hope, the gaping hole in your faith- I am you.
A shell for the earth, all seasons reverse.. A life inside out in a jet-black hearse.. The feel of pain and the taste of dirt.. A darkened sky and the loss of worth..
It's hard to say. That I'm back. On a straight line. . You see my path. Is in fact. Just a fault line. . It's in my blood, it's in my lungs. And it won't die.
If only, if only I could see. What would you ask of me. If only, if only I was free. To rewrite our apogee. If only, if only I could stand. Out of this quicksand.
Rot alone, destiny.. Killing the souls of lives at your feet.. Dead to it's fight.. Hell as they said.. Killing the darkened rotting fate, fate.. . Rot alone bludgeoning hell..
Rot alone. destiny,. Killing the souls of lives at your feet.. Dead to its fight.. Hell as they said.. Killing the darkened rotting fate.. Fate. rot alone. bludgeoning hell..
Robbed of the soul.. Live in hell.. Rise above the charred believings' bowel.. Rise above the soul's chalky chains.. Give the destiny what it's named..
The feeling contends, once kind.. Violence starts, won't cease.. Vengeance comes. Want rewards.. The servant starts piercing chores.. . Stitching mouths, once skinned..
Go to the place, I say!. I will see you there!. Inside my head! I will see you inside my head. I will get to your soul, I will get inside your head!. .
Rot beneath below. Killing the chance to die, the rising of the dead. The pain denies the soul. Even after. . The killing gently. Dissection of the light ? the rotting of the soul.
[Verse 1]. I was born with a dick in my brain, yeah fucked in the head. My stepfather said that I sucked in the bed. 'Til one night he snuck in and said.
The killing is a mean rots in the pain. Fight for the fear of rights. The time is set scream for the help [horror]. Fly thru the darkest nights. The peeling is the skin rotting the soul.