Текст (слова) песни: Korova - NordsciltimIn The Filth Where All Cull P
Within elysian kingdoms I lived in plenitude, Holding father`s boundless wisdom, Basking in mother`s sweetest love. But just the lachrymal gate Led to mephitic ground, And only sins could form a key To explore the other side. "Languish one life for your impious deeds, In the filth where all cull perambulates pain!" Decarnalized my soul flows through the portal`s haze. My mind is erased as my inner core devides. The spirit sea to amniotic fluid turns. Squalling with dread into my prison I am born. Below the heavens, amidst the whores Weird convicts gather to hail their newborn son. Where yester sinners hybridized with apes Herdes were begotten to serve the wolves. Nordsciltim - Noble scutcheon forged in solemn pride. My words are my hammer, which I throw when I bleed On gutted husks whose dreams are gone. With meaning substitutes they`re filled, But my Nordsciltim won`t leave for wine and lust. They purloined my youth To smother the fortune I`ve kept. No lament, just sullen grimness Follows this tragic bereavement. One day I`ll stand on the peak And gaze into the emptiness, When adorers creep to praise The somber children they had battered. (Lyrics & Music written in November 1993)
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