Decapitated

Blinding void veils colours. All features melt into one vision. All-absorbing and all-swallowing time The singing of the black hole is calling. The shrill silence of universe Blows up all minds from inside. Desire of your own death makes flesh burst

(The) shaft of daylight melts dirty panes (The) stench of life pulls them out from (their) dreams Those living wastes on the streets outside Woken up again with no place to hide Daily food like shit and beer Daily bread as though as steel (and) this

Pathetic is the species being it's own negation. Big words locked in the holy books. Flame in the eyes fixed on heaven, And the stench of decaying bodies That have lived to see the answer. Another word spat out from under the mask. No meaning, no goa

On bigger than everything In the crown of your own self you preach darkness Yet would you be able to obey the lack of light? Darkness, light, word, existence Could it be false? Salvation is nothing - nothing is salvation The great fractal of existenc

in the beginning there was chaos in which the germ of the beginning and the rights they emerged from the tangled elements not brightness, not human being but dusk from which earth and day came into existence brightness- a daughter of darkness, not of

Instrumental 专辑:Winds of Creation 歌手:Decapitated 歌曲:Dance Macabre