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《Canticle》歌词

所属专辑: The Hallowing 歌手: Autumn Tears 时长: 05:05
Canticle

[00:00:23] Our mother is dying again

[00:00:25] Coldly she stares at her kin

[00:00:26] With no empathy

[00:00:26] She said you will remember me

[00:00:35] All of me

[00:00:35] And

[00:00:36] None of me

[00:00:36] With each sigh of pain

[00:00:59] I give birth to you

[00:01:08] Now there is no time left

[00:01:12] Face fate

[00:01:13] Whitout me

[00:01:20] Sculpting every shallow grin from the madness I now keep

[00:01:21] Shame on us as we coil

[00:01:36] And shed our skin

[00:01:37] The paralyzed wretch now clings to me

[00:01:49] Working deep its needy fingers

[00:01:52] Burrowing

[00:01:52] Nestling within the warmth of waning

[00:01:54] Feral flesh

[00:01:54] In hopes of sipping from the coveted chalice of cancer

[00:01:57] All to remind us of false comfort found within the arms of fate

[00:01:59] Innocence wakes from brittle bones

[00:02:08] And sleep draws closer with each subtle breath

[00:02:09] Pursed lips

[00:02:09] Cracked and swollen

[00:02:10] Sip sweet milk from ivory breast

[00:02:15] Nurturing the inevitable end

[00:02:16] Infant eyes peer and widen

[00:02:17] Her womb laced with decay spews forth it's putrescence

[00:03:23] And so is born another fool

[00:03:28] Broken angels fall at our feet

[00:03:31] Skeletal apparitions with eyeless sockets

[00:03:32] Crawling and seething

[00:03:32] Weeping for mercy

[00:03:36] We eat their bodies

[00:03:37] Savor their flesh

[00:03:38] Tasting their anguish so the misery can live on

[00:03:41] Within us

[00:03:41] Passing from one to another

[00:03:42] The searing hatred thet now lines our skin

[00:03:56] I can feel your gaze on me

[00:03:57] Yet you always look away

[00:04:27] My eyes and my lips sewn shut

[00:04:27] I forget that we are here

[00:04:28] If this is my hell

[00:04:45] Then I carry you with me always

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