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Bleed As I cradle what you told me to Still defined by wounds that grow in you Opened ashes bleeding as you die I never felt besides, I only lied Have I forgiven you, I forgiven you Am I becoming you, I becoming you Will I grieve for you, will I die for you Have I forgiven, am I becoming you Create a focus for my decline ...your drifting fine I cannot bleed for you, I cannot cut your lines Another... to push deeper as we die Have I forgiven you, I forgiven you Am I becoming you, I becoming you Will I grieve for you, will I die for you Have I forgiven, am I becoming you You cannot touch me now I cannot hurt you Do you bleed with me Do I grieve for you Have I forgiven you, I forgiven you Am I becoming you, I becoming you Will I grieve for you, will I die for you Have I forgiven, am I becoming you Pandora Seamless as it lingers In a fractured lie If it ends without pain Will I feel deprived Lie in wait for me Keep it where it's safe Lie in wait for me End it all again Tip of the box to suffer Open nothing new Tip of the box to suffer Tell me to Tip of the box to suffer Open nothing new Tip of the box to suffer When you tell me to Made it night together Seemed more right that way Sat there dreaming yet again To see what you'd say Lie in wait for me Keep it where it's safe Lie in wait for me End it all again Jyhad Watch with fascination We slice old scars again Bleached by love that dreams Of passion Of afterlife Tear the flesh Steal the scent of innocence Conceive a lust That betrays its ignorance Make me die with you If I die would it make you love me If I live would it make you kill me Make me die with you And we stagger in our pain Love and death and slagging jesus But nothing said Seems neverending Feigning ignorance Neverending Eternal tedium Naked Worship the corpse of a crucifix Embrace the blood of your god Enduring pain of an effigy Inspired by our love If I fall at your feet Would you heal my wounds If I saw you suffer Would you die for me Naked saviour promise solace Take refuge in your flesh Tragic king will you bleed with me Forgiven your righteousness If I fall at your feet Would you heal my wounds If I saw you suffer Would you die for me Complicity Another beat of my dead heart With no-one else to hear Consume indifferent breath My anger killed by hate Life pushed open now Far too blind to feel Time can wait for me Silent words that seem to hear Time can wait for me Promises complicity Time can wait for me In my complicity As we fall so far together Torn by what we've been Will you pray forever For your divinity We cried in tune together With lies from yesterday Time can wait for me Silent words that seem to hear Time can wait for me Promises complicity Heal My conception My life beginning as I bleed Breathe in anger Breathe the hatred as you need Feel so empty I watch another world collapse As the other, it seems so real The victim eternal with no other feelings You wear your filth well as it drips With your bleeding Spilling your life and your filth On your hands Wash it away with the love your pretend Tearing at meaning corrupting with healing Drifting decline as it clutches for feeling Spilling the life and your skin on your hands Wash it away with the love you pretend Bleeding the words as they crave for denial You are holding my words As they crave for denial I am bleeding the words as they crave for denial You are holding my words As they bleed They bleed for you Spilling the blood I have made And have shown for you What does it mean if I offer my sins to you Innocent to the end of this imposed tragedy Broken wounds caught in my dreams I gave up dying for my sins Broken wounds caught in my dreams I gave up dying for my sins Delirium Touch the skin as it turns to dust As the anger fades into words again Lingering like a stolen god That threatens to destroy our sin Forever nothing, desire deceived Bleeding skin, congealing disease Wash the filth as it buries your sin Forever nothing, desire deceived Pacified by decaying pain Inspired in this apathy Feel the dream of delirium Consume the figure of a stolen god Forever nothing, desire deceived Bleeding skin, congealing disease Wash the filth as it buries your sin Forever nothing, desire deceived Lexicon Suffer like you told me to This blood sells well Draped beneath a useless shroud The misery pays well Too many reasons to pretend This pain is real Too many words repeating words Lines of lies again Tear the face and eat the flesh that burns Feel dead suffering Tear the face and eat the flesh that burns Feel dead suffering Like kills the hate of innocence That seemed so safe Strips away the precious words Destroys naieve despair Suffer like you told me to This blood sells well Draped beneath a useless shroud The misry pays well Tear the face and eat the flesh that burns Feel dead suffering Tear the face and eat the flesh that burns Feel dead suffering Numb As I turn away From fragmented lives I can feel an answer In the clutch of lies As I search so blindly For what you call truth I can feel an answer Even though it's you Silence me, needlessly As I fall again Silence me, needlessly As I fall again And we forget how I lied for you What you promised me And we forget how we came so close When we lied so well Deadauthor Speak again Kill me even more Will I hear you When you're dead As you move So uncertainly Need to feel That you know Still inside my head Love that bleeds instead Cut the words away Still inside my head Killing hate again Cut the love away If I seem to find the way Belief enduring pain Still beleive it's you If I need the pain too long Will I think it's really me Start to die again As I crumble at your voice Will you finally beleive it You nearly killed me If I showed you my belief Will you finally forgive it You nearly killed me Lyrics in plain text format |
David Dando - Vocals, guitars, bass, programming Martyn Lear - Keyboards, programming Special thanks to: Adam Ganderton - Backing vocals on Jyhad, bass on Complicity and Lexicon Tess Ganderton - Backing vocals on Naked, Delirium and Numb Recorded and mixed at soundgate studios, July-August 1996 Produced by Adam Ganderton and Eterne Engineered by Adam Ganderton Band contact: Eterne, 20 River Terrace, Port, Mid-Glam, S.Wales, UK Candlelight records, Box 328, High Wycombe, Bucks HP156TV, UK Design and layout: Cheryl Moore The music on Deadauthor is kind of hard to describe. It lies somewhere in the doom sector I think, with keyboards and a drumcomputer. Vocals are clean, and guitars are kind of basic. Guess it's a sort of industrial doom or something. Anyways, it sounds very nice. It's varied enough and with the unique sound it doesn't get boring. Rating: 7.5 out of 10
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