Austere
Corrosion of Hearts
1. Sullen
Entangled within cerecloth dreams
Written by an orchestra conducted by dread
This curtain, falls aphotic and silent
Lifeless, Listless, Solemn, Sullen
This curtain, falls aphotic and silent
Lifeless, Listless, Solemn, Sullen
Reverence, repent
Stern and cold yet never to yield
Always. never. Wedded to the wretched veil
Cast my heart aside,
Like stone upon the emerald waters
Sinking so deep into eternal unknown
Burt pages sway
Hung by winds draped in despair
Feed me with the ash of burnt dreams
Entangled within cerecloth dreams
Written by an orchestra conducted by dread
This curtain, falls aphotic and silent
Lifeless, Listless, Solemn, Sullen
This curtain, falls aphotic and silent
Lifeless, Listless, Solemn, Sullen
Burt pages sway
Hung by winds draped in despair
With the ash of burnt yet unforgotten dreams
2. A Ravenous Oblivion
Ravenous scarlet abyss
Yawning in starved hunger
Upon the edge of two broken worlds
A devouring maw undurls serpentine tongues
Strangled within ephemeral thorns
Hunted - Devoured - Ravenous - Oblivion
Deep into fathomless time
Fated bleeding torment
As choked veins ebb the walls of loathing
Upon crooked paths all ending the same
In death - Martyrium of dreaded nothingness
Bathed in your irreverent ardour
Solemn crimson winds howl sullen
Drenched in everlasting obscurity
Strangled within crippling limbo
Where words slither from eager mouths
Choked with graven dirt
Whose verse deigned by a ravenous oblivion
Apotheosis the only god
Divinity in end
Oblivion... Oblivion...
Agape with daggers drawn
Sentenced to die the death
Faded geist, whom shepherd the path
Enshronded by night's cold
A ravenous oblivion
3. The Poisoned Core
In plutonium pit of wretched subhumans
And here, the "golden child", of pus and gout
The aristocrat of rats
Your radiation moon won't affect
These tides of doubt
Of horror and of suffering
Of nothing and "everything"
Reach out shrivelled hands
Peeling and burned
Molecular deconstruction
Phoebus' own radiation
Like Jason and his Argonauts
Questing for the shit stained fleece
Yeah, I'm still reaching forward
Yet looking ever "poisoned" back
Is it you who led me here?
Le rat de gouttiere parisien!!
La rue de martyr est devenue
Un phare dans la nuit
And the fires - they smelled like shit,
And hopes cuisses de grenouilles pourries
Spilling into the filthy gutter
Dans la rue des souvenirs fanes
As Job cursed not God but birth
The demon core
Spewing shit and ghosts
The criticality broke!!!
La rue des martyrs ruine les urs et les espoirs
4. Pale
There is a mirror between this world
Unto the next
Lustned by pale hands woven in darkness
Stream upon cold soils and night
where uttened words turn to relic
Deep.Into Dust.
Broken frangments drown in bloodied corrosion
Embraced by burning winds sent by rotten wings
Where pale veins wither
Poisoning the grave
Deep, into Dust.
A geist, pale
Veiled eyes bleached in faded yearning
Great Death, torn through this mirror
thou unravelled from suffering
By the pulse of rotten, fading hearts
Beating to a pendulum dissolved by pollen
Wilt.
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