Plague Of Ashitaka : Taking Lives on Ancient Tides

Death Metal / United-Kingdom
(2008 - Self-Produced)
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1. THE BIRDS ARE SPIES, THEY REPORT TO THE TREES

You stabbed my throat, murdered in silence I know the feeling,
Every day feels like your last.
You have hardly said a thing that matters,
The lies disrupt from these gentle waters, grace me with your presence!

Our romance,
You fucking harlot,
Is beauty with a gun in its mouth.

You're jaded,
You fucking whore,
Let me set this trench in the ground.

There's no escape, this is our fate,
We are the saints, forged in desperate lies.
There's no escape, this is our fate,
We are the saints, forged in desperate times.

With every dream you have, I dream I'm there
The darkest silhouette, carved from the brightest light,
My Dear Sweet Agony!

Cut them through their fucking knees!

I touched the sky, but It doesnt matter anymore.
I kissed your life, but it doesnt matter anymore.

You would not see through this, take flight!
Enjoy this moment now,
My Dear Apocalypse.

The sky burns a morbid black, we bleed together.
Into the abyss and rotting to our grave.
Nocturnal fiends, have yet to break the day.
We greet the new dawn, a thousand shades of grey.

I stand on different lines,
As we dance on twisted knives.
I stand on different lines,
As we dance on twisted knives.

But I would die just to talk to you again.
But I would die just to see your face again.

Knife to the skin intestines spill,
Death, our only certainty.


2. MYRA HINDLEY JACK OFF TAPES

With laughter as I choke, I have tied the rope around my throat.
The chair that stands beneath, you have kicked the seat, under my feet

You'll wish you'd never fucked with,
A boy as fucked up as this,
You will pay for fucking me!

Baby tears are all you've got.
You'll die alone and its your fault...

You're, your own nightmare,
Waking, up asleep, asleep...


The reddest rose will turn to black,
I'll slit my fucking throat, and watch you drown in scarlett guilt.
Lust, for a devil wrapped in angel skin!
Fear me as darkness consumes me!


My favourite colour, brain matter grey,
I pull the trigger and paint the walls in colour babe.
So take my hand dear, we'll have this dance to our graves
Our suicide rave...

Trust me! Fuck you!
Your're on your own,
You whore,
You're on you own...

I'll stain your prom dress, red blood of us,
I'll shake the cages, that once held my own lust, its turned to dust.
So pick our plot out, your open grave lays next to mine,
A double murder, your smile behind the knife...

Twilight, beauty bright,
Makes my, bones rot...

The worst is yet to come, every day...


3. ...AND BY TONIGHT (WE SHALL MORTIFY THE UNDEAD)

In our disguise, we are a vessel,
Brandish our light for all to see, our path is lit...

In the midst of sand, hands of the lost, are reaching out.
The reek of burning flesh, everywhere!

"Fear for us"...

Screams pierce through the ears, bodies fall to rise again,
Take grasp of your faith.
Screams pierce through the ears, bodies fall to rise again,
Stand strong in yourself...

Ancient hands grasp revelation, twisting my spine.
Rotting bodies hold depression, whispering lies.
As frail as these rusty hands, now turn to dust.
Each word breaking golden shores
And rupture lust...

With eyes on the world that dies whispers and lies rot my inside,
If your death were to come now, would you want your soul in your hands?

A million breaths lay to rest.
I'm still standing.
A million breaths lay to rest.
But i'm still standing.

Gentle were these words, that would set me free
Breaking up over circumstance,
Its our curse!


4. HERBERT WEST

Sew your fucking mouth shut!
Wires will keep the months from, flying out.
Their singing sweet lullabys, of broken hearts and shattered minds.
Broken jaws and shattered spines...

You've made your bed, your words are said so lie in it.
You've made your bed, your words are said so fucking lie in it!

Sweet tase of paradise and heaven on her lips,
A taste she won't forget which sinks into her ribs
Roll out the casket!
Oh how we wept.
I spiked the water by the river-bank she slept in May...

Welcome the ocean, of nightmare red,
Wading through bodies of your relatives and friends.
I'll sew your mouth shut, sew your fucking mouth!

Take a drink, before the vultures circle, spiders lay eggs underneath your skin.
Talking through, Talking through, Talking through broken glass,
I won't miss you...

Sew your fucking mouth shut!


5. ALYSSA

In silence he'll lay his thoughts,
She lies there breathless and withering,
Forgetten memories, a nailed casket in the ground

Red floods the eyes
When the flesh extends from the rotting corpse!
Black burns the skies
Face down on the kitchen floor

Black burns the sky
When the flesh extends from the rotting corpse!
Red floods the eyes
Face down on the kitchen floor

Behold, a pale legion from the dark.
...And Death rode forth amongst these bloodied ruins.

The sun, darling,
Is setting, on your dark...
The sun, darling,
Is setting, on your dark day...

The sun, darling,
Is setting, on your dark...
The sun, darling,
Is setting, on your dark...

Day!

Denied, a bitter taste in my mouth
And a heart as cold as ice
She'll sing
And leave a shiver in my soul...

Take me to the ocean and give me
Your hand forever.
Take me to the ocean, until fade.

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