Dying Fetus - Infatuation With Malevolence lyrics
Tracks 01. Eviscerated Offspring
02. Your Blood Is My Wine 03. And The Weak Shall Be Crushed 05. Purged Of My Worldly Being 01. Eviscerated Offspring
Immortal gods of life, cast into waves, bleed for the maker, drowning in his faith, no resurrection, crush the lifeless spawn, preview of tomorrow, dying dead, already gone, without face or features, the concede, the forgotten word, theirs to preach, an exaltation, contract in blood, my life is in their hands and I have given up, untold through time, ancestors of the falsity above, like ancient candles burning air that we adore, the love, has depleted, the god, now unseated, I'm declared the divine... mangled, godless beings, severed from their life tortured, headless angels, falling from the sky demons, raping virgins, their atonement denied divine, father damning, exoneration declined... no! Penance for the dead... reborn, redeemed, expelled from the past a cross will rise, celestial light uncompromised a "netherworld" we shall create where love is crushed and ruled by hate, ascension to the higher plain, such astronomical disdain repentance for life... profane existence... sacrilegious ways... re-probated minds... you're sacrificed! This crucifix chokes my throat, on dying words I spoke, I'm alone, to myself unknown, born in time, undefined, in their eyes I'm blind
02. Your Blood Is My Wine
Stare in my eyes, the window to your soul, a vision of the prophecy at hand, entranced and deceived, you fall onto your knees, give to me the pleasure I demand, I just go by instinct, there is no thought out plan, a search for penetration, a lust dream of the damned, your body now forgotten, it's safe within my hands, your flesh is my salvation, the sanctity of man, we're all the same, an existentialist's nightmare, creation, a purpose inane, death, an end, dimensional crossing, a spirite, evolved profane, fornicate, a quest for self pleasure, undenied I rise, afterlife, the desperate measure, sovereign sacrifice, ascension from the dawn, iconoclast enthroned, hope is all but gone, a harbinger alone, dilute my blood with yours, acquire to the taste, carrier of what I need, your blood shall be my wine! Feel the blood run through you and into me, a fluid I belong to, an epicure, strength from the indulgent, I extricate, true exacerbation, an anathema, this is the start of what's to come, with the dying breath of the chosen one, we'll turn your many into none, from hell your god to begotten son, no remorse for the fallen, a reason to be served, a bloodbath mate received my hate, not a victim just my whore, a taste your mouth cannot fathom, on excess it will appease
03. And The Weak Shall Be Crushed
On the altar stands a priest with bloodstained hands, he curses himself in denial of what he has done, but the worst has yet to come, within the book it has been written, those deserved shall be forgotten, but the ones who have heard nothing, they are the pagans? Recite verses from the text, control the darkness, ancient laws malefic chants, disembodied and damned, embrace the words ethereal and unforeseen they seek to be heard, rhetoric I now resist I live to expiate... undergo... rise to grace... haistaa vittu!!! Unbeknown to the priest beneath the floor, inside a coffin exists the remnant he seeks, the nun is dead, how she bled, died in me, serving my needs, he exists embodied in one, on her I lay and start to pray... satisfy the need with this unyielding spite, purified through pain it's just a way of life, tribute to the sane in this list fille rite, extrication!!! Falling to his knees... pray, please god answer the question why you gave, I asked not for this "gift of life" I'm born only with the wish to die
05. Purged Of My Worldly Being
As I climb the ancient walls I find voices of the dead whisper to my ears and pull me in the spirit world, brilliant, evil, the song of the dead, born from the verses that catharsis bred, the words, text, how they all deceive, bludgeoned martyr, he's the one who believed, severed alliance, away from the son, towards blackness our salvation has come, laughing, crying the ones who must die, wander forever because they're dying inside, the cross above, carries the light, enthralled, entombed to a meaningless fight, there is no "retribution for the dead", exit, depart, my destination is the world below, you will suffer in unbridled torment given birth to the fate, under this inhuman passage they surround... purged me of my worldly being cast aside this skin that lies, lurid chants of devastation fill the air with wisdom's truth, summon forth, testament, I am born to be dead again
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