Nyss - Dépayser lyrics
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Tracks 01. Let The Devil In
02. Bitter Tears And Grave Dirt 03. Face Down In The Blood And Piss 04. Know There Is Art In Death 01. Let The Devil In
All you love - destroy
All you feel - deny All you build - corrode All your peers - divide Submit to self Submit to will Submit to madness! Submit to flames My words are dead in my mouth carbon ash (in my mouth) Dismember, disfigure! Dehumanise to ash! To suffer, like your lord! To know his wails! A lamb to the slaughter! Let the devil in! Let the devil in! LET HIM IN! To burn and crucify the holy son of man! Break his body on the cross Let the devil in! Let the devil in! Let the devil in! Let the devil in! LET HIM IN! Breath, breath deep Carve out your eyes Become and embody Become as form Become at one - with him Just breath... 02. Bitter Tears And Grave Dirt
Crippling terror of being
Nothing behind my eyes Fragmented - Ossified I wish I was blind The void in my chest Sings into my soul I am but nothing... But bitter tears and grave dirt.... Those in the half light With weary, broken dreams Hollow - Ossified I wish I had died... This palid, old decay Succumb to its throes I am naught but... Bitter tears and grave dirt.... I AM NOTHING BUT BITTER TEARS AND GRAVE DIRT! I walk the cobbled streets with pockets of grave dirt.... Fall to me I will hold you In the shards of broken glass We are venal and craven There is nothing left to save Words as empty as our lives Time enough in the grave We are nothing. We beget - nothing! We are naught but... Bitter tears and grave dirt We are venal and craven There is nothing left to save Words as empty as our lives Time enough in the grave 03. Face Down In The Blood And Piss
Look at us!
We are worthy of nothing Razors cross our palms Traintracks stretch... As my veins in the noose Face down in the blood and piss what it is to exist Wounds gaping wide We bleed into the sand Razors across our lives Razors across our lives! With sunkens in marrionettes We are caked in our filth From root to tip We rot on the vine We dishonour our lives Razors across our lives We dishonour our lives Razors across our lives the flicker of the flame Nothing more to blame Face down in the blood and piss Nothing left than this... You and I, bound to the stone Dragging each other in Dragging each other down The flames and the waves cover and envelope us As a coal-fired embrace... You and I... You and I... You and I... You and I... You and I... YOU AND I.YOU AND I. YOU AND I.YOU AND I. YOU AND I.YOU AND I. YOU AND I.YOU AND I. Embittered, embrittled Emitted, belittled My days counted in blood My hands coarse and black Face down in the blood and piss The doors are bolted! 04. Know There Is Art In Death
I am the hammer of flesh
I am the anvil of death I am Leviathan risen Know there is art in death I am the pillar of mercy I am the pillar of severity I am the world serpent Know there is art in death Spiral fractured bone Coned out flesh and fat Atomised arterial blood Know there is art in death Vaporised and skeletal Monuments so exquisite Forests of crucifixions Know there is art in death Hammers upon faces Boots upon skulls Crematoria run night and day Know there is art in death The sludge of purefaction The scent of squalid death The bloated vessels of memories fading Know there is art in death Fading! in Death! The sludge of purefaction! The scent of squalid death! The bloated vessels of life Know there is art in death Mitred earth under blistered feet My shins splinter through the deadened meat Wild dogs in the distance - the sun has set twice The world is dessicated, molded and rotting We are bound and fettered to the iron of the Earth We are nailed to the twisted tree and the vines are growing in our veins! The cold, crushing irony is that we exist! Thrust jarringly upon the carcass Yet we cling to what was foisted upon us - jealously this yoke... We bleed into the bowels - that drown our children! We bleed from our empty veins! Our hands in spasm, throttling our children that remain! We bleed into the bowels... We bleed from our empty veins... We bleed into the bowels... We bleed from our empty veins... We bleed into the bowels... We bleed from our empty veins... |