Incantation - She Must Burn.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Kyle Lamb/Valis Volkova/Jack Higgs/James Threadwell/Frankie Keating/Steve Padley
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Frankie Keating/James Threadwell/Kyle Lamb/Valis Volkova/Jack Higgs/Steve Padley
[00:13.378]This is the corpse I've been waiting for
[00:16.357]Unshackled and uncaged, unburned I remain
[00:20.363]Such ecstasy from your death I gain
[00:23.132]As you vomit forth your last words, lament my f*cking name
[00:27.530]Obsession eternal, her crux the first born
[00:31.149]Envy of lovers, oh, the boy he was scorned
[00:34.475]The radix of her bloom was his presence profound
[00:37.429]Such a sight to behold, so in envy she was crowned
[00:40.916]Twelve years in the dark, a nightmare matriarch
[00:44.887]Locked in a dimly lit room with this crone
[00:46.721]All alone and now branded with marks
[00:48.160]The most calloused of souls
[00:51.116]Decrepit spawn, the most icy of hearts
[00:55.283]"But I never asked to be your spawn"
[00:57.684]Dehumanized and shaped into your guise of selfish worth
[01:00.996](This time) I'll not fall prey to your deceit
[01:04.260]I exist to serve a truer cause than living as a fountain to drink free
[01:11.004]I can feel vigor exit my lungs
[01:14.663]Posthumously vomit, most twisted of tricks
[01:17.939]I'd die for your life but my love made you sick
[01:22.176]As death whispers softly, I adhere
[01:29.658]Pulling strings like a mad puppeteer
[01:32.428](So I cling to a semblance of youth)
[01:35.994]I feel this guilt fade
[01:38.342]I pre-dug my grave with no space for a soul to erase
[01:43.480]Sinking deeper and deeper once more
[01:47.072]Claim this life as a sacrifice
[01:49.399]Bastardized syllables of an ancient tongue
[01:54.548]Fall from a shattered maw
[01:56.571]Entwining words of wisdom
[02:00.562]To quell the lie that you thought you saw
[02:02.974]In these incantations I have sought
[02:05.989]To harness the power of loss
[02:09.904]To bind this shattered earth to me
[02:11.709]Through blackened smog and salted earth
[02:13.686]I express my need to dominate
[02:32.030]Suffer me and unto to me alone
[02:34.191]Will go the spoils of your evisceration
[02:37.522]Anointed in your bile
[02:39.236]Become the avatar of twisted remains racked with pain
[02:43.285]Reconstituted for the purpose of your selfish gain
[02:46.985]As death whispers softly, I adhere
[02:54.739]Pulling strings like a mad puppeteer
[02:57.193](So I cling to a semblance of youth)
[03:00.757]I feel this guilt fade
[03:03.523]I pre-dug my grave with no space for a soul to erase
[03:08.255]Sinking deeper and deeper once more
[03:11.940]Claim this life as a sacrifice
[03:14.694]If all this time
[03:17.694]I'd know that I'd lived such a fictitious lie
[03:21.669]The pain would subside
[03:23.675]But in life I could not truly hide
[03:27.906]Engulfed by your envy, your anger ensued
[03:31.033]Consumed by most hallowed of ghosts
[03:34.171]If I'd known all along how you'd betray your blood
[03:38.316]I'd have left you to rot a millennia ago
[03:45.170]I'd have left you to rot a millennia ago
[03:52.144]I'd have left you to rot
[03:55.317]And as I grasp your still lurching lung in my clawed hand
[03:59.676]I feel your final breath slip through my fingertips
[04:02.655]Entwining pain and torture
[04:06.545]To help pass unto the blackened depths
[04:10.058]A cleansing of sorts
[04:12.809]Re-arranging all of your chakras
[04:16.206]To better accommodate all the agony and anguish
[04:21.642]That will ensue
[04:29.028]With a crooked smile curled, all seems at peace
[04:32.064]The walls, they seem to hum
[04:34.950]"Immorte ipsium"
文本歌词
作词 : Kyle Lamb/Valis Volkova/Jack Higgs/James Threadwell/Frankie Keating/Steve Padley
作曲 : Frankie Keating/James Threadwell/Kyle Lamb/Valis Volkova/Jack Higgs/Steve Padley
This is the corpse I've been waiting for
Unshackled and uncaged, unburned I remain
Such ecstasy from your death I gain
As you vomit forth your last words, lament my f*cking name
Obsession eternal, her crux the first born
Envy of lovers, oh, the boy he was scorned
The radix of her bloom was his presence profound
Such a sight to behold, so in envy she was crowned
Twelve years in the dark, a nightmare matriarch
Locked in a dimly lit room with this crone
All alone and now branded with marks
The most calloused of souls
Decrepit spawn, the most icy of hearts
"But I never asked to be your spawn"
Dehumanized and shaped into your guise of selfish worth
(This time) I'll not fall prey to your deceit
I exist to serve a truer cause than living as a fountain to drink free
I can feel vigor exit my lungs
Posthumously vomit, most twisted of tricks
I'd die for your life but my love made you sick
As death whispers softly, I adhere
Pulling strings like a mad puppeteer
(So I cling to a semblance of youth)
I feel this guilt fade
I pre-dug my grave with no space for a soul to erase
Sinking deeper and deeper once more
Claim this life as a sacrifice
Bastardized syllables of an ancient tongue
Fall from a shattered maw
Entwining words of wisdom
To quell the lie that you thought you saw
In these incantations I have sought
To harness the power of loss
To bind this shattered earth to me
Through blackened smog and salted earth
I express my need to dominate
Suffer me and unto to me alone
Will go the spoils of your evisceration
Anointed in your bile
Become the avatar of twisted remains racked with pain
Reconstituted for the purpose of your selfish gain
As death whispers softly, I adhere
Pulling strings like a mad puppeteer
(So I cling to a semblance of youth)
I feel this guilt fade
I pre-dug my grave with no space for a soul to erase
Sinking deeper and deeper once more
Claim this life as a sacrifice
If all this time
I'd know that I'd lived such a fictitious lie
The pain would subside
But in life I could not truly hide
Engulfed by your envy, your anger ensued
Consumed by most hallowed of ghosts
If I'd known all along how you'd betray your blood
I'd have left you to rot a millennia ago
I'd have left you to rot a millennia ago
I'd have left you to rot
And as I grasp your still lurching lung in my clawed hand
I feel your final breath slip through my fingertips
Entwining pain and torture
To help pass unto the blackened depths
A cleansing of sorts
Re-arranging all of your chakras
To better accommodate all the agony and anguish
That will ensue
With a crooked smile curled, all seems at peace
The walls, they seem to hum
"Immorte ipsium"