Coffins - The Fleshland lyrics
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Tracks 01. Here Comes Perdition
02. Hellbringer 03. The Colossal Hole 04. No Saviour 05. The Vacant Pale Vessel 06. Rotten Disciples 07. Dishuman 08. The Unhallowed Tide 09. Tormentopia 01. Here Comes Perdition
Dawn of the inevitable is the beginning of the end
Bottomless trepidation spreads like epidemic Put your trembling hand on the useless Bible Give the last prayer reaches no one Here comes perdition A loss of faith makes a pile of abandoned crosses It will be a monument to pitiful futileness Put your trembling hand on the useless Bible Give the last prayer reaches no one Today is the day All icons shed tears of blood This is the beginning of the end Today is the day All icons shed tears of blood Here comes perdition 02. Hellbringer
Surrounded by the fear
Squashed sanity Chorus of screams Bestial rapture Clutched by despair Slammed on the ground Creeping agony Descend into abyss You see, the end of mankind Hear, the voice from the depth Feel, the alter of the world Shatter, in the arms of hellbringer 03. The Colossal Hole
Cold black storm brings the unholy
Rubble of cathedrals turning into dust Roaring beasts build towers of human flesh on cracked earth The evil is unleashed The hole was opened The Darkness is unleashed The gate was opened When darkness falls you see them wriggle The End-Time crawls out of the colossal hole 04. No Saviour
No defeat
Tragic death No mercy Abysmal death Outbreak of war Evil word of command Groan of frenzy One-sided bloodshed Doomed humanity There is no saviour Outbreak of war Appalling brutality There is no defeat Only tragic death Endless rumbling of the earth Countless pillars of blaze Downpour of the flesh This is the killing field of a new conqueror Outbreak of war Taste the real nightmare There is no mercy Only abysmal death 05. The Vacant Pale Vessel
Your entrails are eluted from all over your body
Flow down into black-water and mix with shits Your soul is eluted from all over your body Everything unnecessary is scooped out They gush into the vacant pale vessel and come at flesh and blood What once you were is just sludge now It's nothing but bubbling, staying in the darkness You become naught and they will be born 06. Rotten Disciples
Blaspheme the souls and proselytize
Let rotten bodies start a blind parade On their traces maggots sing From their mouths locusts exhale They hunt the victims for their new lord The stench signifies their coming Rotten disciples with new belief You will be hanged by your own guts 07. Dishuman
Deformed extremities
Stench of death Into bloody muddy stream You are swept away Deformed pitiful souls Beyond death Into dark vortex You are absorbed Dishuman Waste mankind Deformed extremities You are swept away Deformed pitiful souls You are absorbed 08. The Unhallowed Tide
Being swayed in the unhallowed tide
The unknown from elsewhere watching you just floating Slowly swayed in the tide You are just being watched A sneering laughter echoes You are just being ridiculed In the unhallowed tide You see nothing anymore Hear nothing anymore Feel nothing anymore 09. Tormentopia
You've already known there is no way out
Goaded and verged to The Fleshland You all, the cursed are gathered to the place you should be Grey gusty winds hasten your fate Gaze at the livid sky to seek for a miracle "If these were dreams", you fall into delusion Tormentopia |
