PHLEBOTOMIZED LYRICS Preach Eternal Gospels (1994) 1. In Memory Of Our Departured Ones (1914-1918) 2. Mustardgas 3. Preach Eternal Gospels 4. Tragic Entanglement 5. Ataraxia 1. In Memory Of Our Departured Ones (1914-1918) [instrumental] 2. Mustardgas [2C2H4 + S2Cl2 - C4H8Cl2 + S] Introduced as weapon during World War I Both used by Allies and Germany Among the chocking chlorine and phosgene Was the blinding mustardgas, it's colour yellow-green Unreliable weapons, primitive minds, rebounding the attacker, primitive times Throw another one into air, hould the course alter would be fair? The experience is felt, gasmasks for air, down in the trenches the dead are the bare Patriotic pride stop at nothing, dying to see the opponent suffering Introduced as weapon during World War I Both used by Allies and Germany Unreliable weapons, primitive minds, rebounding the attacker, primitive times Patriotic pride stop at nothing, dying to see the opponent suffering Die, in a confrontation, as it comes down You will never see the light of this declining world again Die, by the gas, as it comes down You will never see the light... you're dead Ypres, Verdun, Somme & Passchendael, these were the places battles dwelled Gunnery rumbling, gloomy expressions, plunging thousands into depression 3. Preach Eternal Gospels Lethargically we drag our feet to the confessional Poor minds encased with the guilt, no reversion as sins are committed Believing by confessing the sins, thy problems be resolved? Nothing is more idiotic & naive, than to preach eternal gospels Just because a man is dressed in black clothing, is he a so-called saint? Just because a man is appointed to this position, is he untouchable for us? Make a contribution to what's called Christianity Bying oneself out once move, absurd insanity Be humble & generous, donate thy money & care Repeatedly believed, blindly they'll preach eternal gospels Sense the solving emptiness, drown away into deadened air These souls shall not recede, depressed glances we absorb Isolated from the enlightened world, we prowl round this disowned fortress The view is wearisome, therefore we convent to cold, dreary beings Sense the solving emptiness, drown away into deadened air These souls shall not recede, depressed glances we absorb Engraved... are disapproving reflections... pale... bittered faces... Indication of... a mournful atmosphere... a futile purpose... without an end... Normally we stroll to the confessional Minds no longer filled with the guilt, reversion as no sins are committed No more confessing our sins, the problems are resolved! Nothing is more idiotic & naive, than to continue to preach eternal gospels Just because a man is dressed in black clothing, is he a so-called saint? Just because a man is appointed to this position, is he untouchable for us? 4. Tragic Entanglement Eight gleaming eyes, from behind Sence a presence, so vulnerable, so eminent to paralyze Petrified victims, spunned alive Punctured by jaws ferociously, consumed till satisfied Fluids flow from remains, splash down beyond As acids from these foul - oudererd pond Brutal voracity, phlegmatic glance Hunger increased, prepared for a feast Tragic entanglement, trapped in a substance, known as a webb Tragic entanglement, once felt by vibration, witness the dread As an apologetic puppet on a string Helpless and so pathetically Frozen by a sarcastic grin The predator overpowers thee Become weary of the situation Become weary and face the fear Fear transformed into death Phlebotomized by an insect Sucked till evisceration Succulence around the mouth As it delves into your flesh Inaudibly it creeps away again In awaitence of prey... Tragic entanglement, trapped in a substance, known as a webb Tragic entanglement, once felt by vibration, witness the dread Eight gleaming eyes, from behind Sence a presence, so vulnerable, so eminent to paralyze Petrified victims, spunned alive Punctured by jaws ferociously, consumed till satisfied Fluids flow from remains, splash down beyond As acids from these foul - oudererd pond Brutal voracity, phlegmatic glance Hunger increased, prepared for a feast 5. Ataraxia [instrumental]