《Waxwork(Explicit)》歌词

[00:00:00] Waxwork - Exhumed

[00:00:56] In my waxen world time stands still

[00:00:58] Forever frozen like flies trapped in amber

[00:01:01] One moment preserved just ere the kill

[00:01:03] Gruesome atrocities transfixed in horror's chamber

[00:01:05] Poetry without motion figures stranded midstream

[00:01:08] Waxen players in this dark drama of the macabre

[00:01:10] Mouths agape with terror but breathless to scream

[00:01:12] No death rattle heard nor parting sors

[00:01:16] Through my morbid art

[00:01:18] Truly alive from the start

[00:01:20] Follow your gaze as you gawk

[00:01:23] In their shadow you walk

[00:01:25] Cadavers molded in wax as their lives buried away

[00:01:29] More preening puppets to perform in the scenes that I play

[00:01:33] Features cast in the moment of dying preserved

[00:01:36] How they screamed as they met with their fates well deserved

[00:01:40] Wax work

[00:01:43] Recreating the horror of the moment of death

[00:01:45] My models serve their purpose quite well

[00:01:47] Embalm their bodies in wax capture their dying breath

[00:01:50] Drain the fluids to stave off the smell

[00:01:52] Dolls that dance to their own funeral dirge

[00:01:55] They play out their death scenes interminably

[00:01:57] As prized their exhibits in my dark reserve

[00:01:59] They unfold their secrets only to me

[00:02:03] Life their death's decree

[00:02:05] They surrendered to me

[00:02:08] Look unflinchingly at death

[00:02:10] Or turn away fast

[00:02:13] Skin blistered and softened and sealed away

[00:02:16] Another preserved puppet to prance that I play

[00:02:20] The fear ensnared in their captive countenances I've trapped

[00:02:24] Mummified and memorialised in wax well woven and wrapped

[00:02:28] Wax work

[00:03:39] Sit still in your place at the end of the blade

[00:03:42] By my design death's hand find you just out of reach

[00:03:44] Another player in this deathly silent world that I have made

[00:03:47] Devoid of sound fury or motion sense movement or speech

[00:03:49] Awaiting a terminus that never will come

[00:03:51] You're a marionette bound by my strings

[00:03:53] Trussed in this tomb of wax your time here is not done

[00:03:56] Time does not quite end all things

[00:03:59] This is my life's work this still silent place

[00:04:02] In a cold waxen face

[00:04:04] Whatever you do

[00:04:06] It sees back into you too so

[00:04:10] Scalded washed life away

[00:04:13] Wax covered my still screaming prey

[00:04:16] Another piece for my prizing recast in my mold

[00:04:20] Features harden and set as the grows stiff and cold

[00:04:24] Wax work