As the days grow old and the nights stay young
The emptiness within her, occupies my lungs
Ripping through the layers, scathing bone and flesh
Eviscerating souls with her sceptre of celeste
Bone and flesh!
Ripping through the layers, scathing bone and flesh
Eviscerating souls with her sceptre, her sceptre of celeste
The voiceless will be heard
Their powers turn to stone
As my lips caress medusa's
Comatose beside her throne
Beside her throne!
A creature of hate
Wrapped in a festering soul
Misery incarnate
Screams of victims have told
Skin turned to stone
The lust taking hold
My passion for the dead
Dispossesed by the old
Tyranny flies amongst the angels
You will never see hell
A worm like you
Remains forgotten
Alone amongst, amongst this tragedy
I am the first witness to hell on this earth
For the winds began to blind me at my birth
From the moment of my birth
My lifes been a fuckin lie
Although it makes no difference
I was already dead within
The voiceless will be heard
Their powers turn to stone
As my lips caress medusa's
Im impaled by her crown
Impaled by her crown!
She thrusts her knife into my chest
It lurches round and round
Blood from every orifice
Intestines on the ground
And with every passing second my soul slips into doom