Benediction Lyrics
Benediction Lyrics
"Suffering Feeds Me Lyrics"
Scars Lyrics
I feel myself changing No regrets about this I hate them all I am them all I want me to see That's what I need To be my
I feel myself changing No regrets about this I hate them all I am them all I want me to see That's what I need To be my
Deep in the darkest mental recess
There dwelt a force within the abscess
That you called fear
You were never alone
One final victim's dying dreams
An ecstasy of filth and screams
Emancipated nightmares
On a bloodied floor of dead prayers
In the walls you've built around your feeble mind
Eiderdown Lyrics
It's so calm, I am suspicious without a storm Here on my farm, it is harvest and the sun is warm And I yearn for upheaval, oscillation of the depths The
I'll sleep through the cracksIt's so calm, I am suspicious without a storm Here on my farm, it is harvest and the sun is warm And I yearn for upheaval, oscillation of the depths The
Think of me as something you can control
But not predict the backlash
Suppressed inside, pent up terror mounts
You created me
Ghastly automaton exacerbates your plight
Your suffering feeds me!
Now we, we are become the force
The denotative urge
Irrepressible the slaye
With My Eyes Wide Open Lyrics
in the movie "The Stooge" With my eyes wide open I'm dreaming Can it be true I'm holding you close to my heart With my eyes wide ope
s revoltin the movie "The Stooge" With my eyes wide open I'm dreaming Can it be true I'm holding you close to my heart With my eyes wide ope
O how this worms have turned
Forever repressed, imprisoned for being born
Antimony incarnate
The bastard, prodigal son returns
Bearing gifts to decimate
No more the false enlightenment
Only your death
Revealed
Blood seeking redress
You cry out all you like
There's noone to care
Come hop on the final time I'll let you on right now but it's your final ride It's time to right all the wrongs that teetered on and on inside so long
Revisiting your crimes at source
With not a shred of regret
You brought this torture upon yourself
Suffering pain begets
Inflict no more, you wretched fool
Your time is it an end
Divinity a forsaken dream
A rubicon you'll never transcend