歌曲 | Bodiless Sleeper |
歌手 | Spawn of Possession |
专辑 | Incurso |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Sunless skies stared at him as he escaped | |
Warned by doctor after doctor but nothing could keep him away | |
From that which for years had kept him insane | |
Obstinate and keen to seek out all remaining elements pertaining the blemish onhis soul | |
Ran off with a strong conviction that what he had seen was real and notimagination | |
He knew it, he felt it, all those pigs in white scrubs tried to **** his mind | |
Locked away since that delirious day but now free by choice to once again | |
Rattle the forbidden cage, deep in those treacherous woods he found it | |
A spot on the ground, marked with the three pebble stones he once found | |
He should’ve walked away instead he ferociously began to dig deep | |
Clawing through the dirt and roots, unfed desire, a resurrection at last shallspire | |
With nervously chewed down finger nails, kept on delving further down | |
What he finally found was breathing still, breath of the | |
Bodiless sleeper revived, tender skull acquired | |
Deformed beyond reason, he gently pulled it out of its hole | |
Lips touched, tongues played, time to do what had remained unique | |
Insurgent abominator wrecker of all shifting prayer | |
Though no one can comprehend its meaning and its act | |
Bodiless sleeper revived | |
All the knowledge in this head he now possessed to stir from resting | |
Forever since he got caught he knew replacement was the key | |
Tender skull acquired | |
Their bristly chins scraped one another | |
As he measured between his shoulders | |
He made a mark at his neckline | |
Where the blunt and rusty saw soon would be placed | |
Closed his eyes and let the jerking motion cut to finally remove the weakness | |
His head fell off yet still alive, his headless body replaced it fast | |
Slowly he worked with a needle and thread to carefully secure the head | |
Connected they fused very well, the stitches healed so nicely | |
This body now wanders around slightly confused but with knowledge like few | |
Under the three pebble stones, grave of the head is now empty |
Sunless skies stared at him as he escaped | |
Warned by doctor after doctor but nothing could keep him away | |
From that which for years had kept him insane | |
Obstinate and keen to seek out all remaining elements pertaining the blemish onhis soul | |
Ran off with a strong conviction that what he had seen was real and notimagination | |
He knew it, he felt it, all those pigs in white scrubs tried to his mind | |
Locked away since that delirious day but now free by choice to once again | |
Rattle the forbidden cage, deep in those treacherous woods he found it | |
A spot on the ground, marked with the three pebble stones he once found | |
He should' ve walked away instead he ferociously began to dig deep | |
Clawing through the dirt and roots, unfed desire, a resurrection at last shallspire | |
With nervously chewed down finger nails, kept on delving further down | |
What he finally found was breathing still, breath of the | |
Bodiless sleeper revived, tender skull acquired | |
Deformed beyond reason, he gently pulled it out of its hole | |
Lips touched, tongues played, time to do what had remained unique | |
Insurgent abominator wrecker of all shifting prayer | |
Though no one can comprehend its meaning and its act | |
Bodiless sleeper revived | |
All the knowledge in this head he now possessed to stir from resting | |
Forever since he got caught he knew replacement was the key | |
Tender skull acquired | |
Their bristly chins scraped one another | |
As he measured between his shoulders | |
He made a mark at his neckline | |
Where the blunt and rusty saw soon would be placed | |
Closed his eyes and let the jerking motion cut to finally remove the weakness | |
His head fell off yet still alive, his headless body replaced it fast | |
Slowly he worked with a needle and thread to carefully secure the head | |
Connected they fused very well, the stitches healed so nicely | |
This body now wanders around slightly confused but with knowledge like few | |
Under the three pebble stones, grave of the head is now empty |
Sunless skies stared at him as he escaped | |
Warned by doctor after doctor but nothing could keep him away | |
From that which for years had kept him insane | |
Obstinate and keen to seek out all remaining elements pertaining the blemish onhis soul | |
Ran off with a strong conviction that what he had seen was real and notimagination | |
He knew it, he felt it, all those pigs in white scrubs tried to his mind | |
Locked away since that delirious day but now free by choice to once again | |
Rattle the forbidden cage, deep in those treacherous woods he found it | |
A spot on the ground, marked with the three pebble stones he once found | |
He should' ve walked away instead he ferociously began to dig deep | |
Clawing through the dirt and roots, unfed desire, a resurrection at last shallspire | |
With nervously chewed down finger nails, kept on delving further down | |
What he finally found was breathing still, breath of the | |
Bodiless sleeper revived, tender skull acquired | |
Deformed beyond reason, he gently pulled it out of its hole | |
Lips touched, tongues played, time to do what had remained unique | |
Insurgent abominator wrecker of all shifting prayer | |
Though no one can comprehend its meaning and its act | |
Bodiless sleeper revived | |
All the knowledge in this head he now possessed to stir from resting | |
Forever since he got caught he knew replacement was the key | |
Tender skull acquired | |
Their bristly chins scraped one another | |
As he measured between his shoulders | |
He made a mark at his neckline | |
Where the blunt and rusty saw soon would be placed | |
Closed his eyes and let the jerking motion cut to finally remove the weakness | |
His head fell off yet still alive, his headless body replaced it fast | |
Slowly he worked with a needle and thread to carefully secure the head | |
Connected they fused very well, the stitches healed so nicely | |
This body now wanders around slightly confused but with knowledge like few | |
Under the three pebble stones, grave of the head is now empty |