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the brightest full moon light entrances me<br />it calls me forth<br />yet i have not the strength to move<br />in stasis, i rot away and dream<br />dream of forgotten years<br />dream of the touch of another's hand<br />i am to be a meal of star-ved worms<br />my nerves are twisting for the light of my salvation<br />i rest beneath where i remain as cold as clay<br />eternal pain is swelling in my joints<br /><br />somewhere within me a flame is slowly born<br />inside this shell of bloated flesh grows life anew<br />infernal, the moon distorts my mind<br />my veins jolt back to life, pushing the fluids of the damned<br /><br />i seek to bathe my fetid flesh in crimson spray<br />my body writhes without consent of conscience<br />i lift the lid the pounds of dirt shall not subdue<br />i shall walk the earth once more<br /><br />from beyond the strings are pulled<br />i know not what has made me this way<br />the animation of my rigid corpse<br />i shall abandon my coffin of premature fate<br /><br />all the words of the preacher<br />all the tears of my family in vain<br />i shall again walk amongst them<br />my penance with blood be repaid!<br />repaid!<br /><br />[solo]<br /><br />dead hand grasps for the still night air<br />i am now free to maim!<br />there cannot be a god for he would not forgive this<br />despicable inhuman monster; rotten, twisted and deformed<br />i am now a tool of my unholy instinct<br />entrails strewn at my bidding<br />a mockery of all i was<br /><br />i seek to bathe my fetid flesh in crimson spray<br />my body writhes without consent of conscience<br />i lift the lid the pounds of dirt shall not subdue<br />i shall walk the earth once more<br /><br />from beyond the strings are pulled<br />i know not what has made this way<br />the animation of my rigid corpse<br />i shall abandon my coffin of premature fate<br /><br />all the words of the preacher<br />all the tears of my family in vain<br />i shall again walk amongst them<br />my penance with blood be repaid!<br />repaid!
Letra nueva de la canción
the brightest full moon light entrances me<br />it calls me forth<br />yet i have not the strength to move<br />in stasis, i rot away and dream<br />dream of forgotten years<br />dream of the touch of another's hand<br />i am to be a meal of star-ved worms<br />my nerves are twisting for the light of my salvation<br />i rest beneath where i remain as cold as clay<br />eternal pain is swelling in my joints<br /><br />somewhere within me a flame is slowly born<br />inside this shell of bloated flesh grows life anew<br />infernal, the moon distorts my mind<br />my veins jolt back to life, pushing the fluids of the damned<br /><br />i seek to bathe my fetid flesh in crimson spray<br />my body writhes without consent of conscience<br />i lift the lid the pounds of dirt shall not subdue<br />i shall walk the earth once more<br /><br />from beyond the strings are pulled<br />i know not what has made me this way<br />the animation of my rigid corpse<br />i shall abandon my coffin of premature fate<br /><br />all the words of the preacher<br />all the tears of my family in vain<br />i shall again walk amongst them<br />my penance with blood be repaid!<br />repaid!<br /><br />[solo]<br /><br />dead hand grasps for the still night air<br />i am now free to maim!<br />there cannot be a god for he would not forgive this<br />despicable inhuman monster; rotten, twisted and deformed<br />i am now a tool of my unholy instinct<br />entrails strewn at my bidding<br />a mockery of all i was<br /><br />i seek to bathe my fetid flesh in crimson spray<br />my body writhes without consent of conscience<br />i lift the lid the pounds of dirt shall not subdue<br />i shall walk the earth once more<br /><br />from beyond the strings are pulled<br />i know not what has made this way<br />the animation of my rigid corpse<br />i shall abandon my coffin of premature fate<br /><br />all the words of the preacher<br />all the tears of my family in vain<br />i shall again walk amongst them<br />my penance with blood be repaid!<br />repaid!
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