Bloodspill The Bloodshed : Eponym

Deathcore / Russia
(2010 - Self-Released)
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1. PERSEPHONATION

(Instrumental)


2. I DREAMT OF FLIES

Oh my god, is this my fate to bring justice to insects who gobble dead flesh ?
The wretched beings who disrupt, shy virgins from the inside.
They all must be devoured. Putrescent meat with their dicks getting hard.
And i will scythe all their heads, so they could feel what they've done.
These pigs will scream aloud, their cries will lead the taken souls to be released.
Breathe, breathe again, and take your predestination.
Life's kind of fair, there is no heroic salvation for you, fucking freak!
Your demise is coming close to you. Can you hide from the destiny you have to go through ?
The dead end. This is the end, the dead end.
If you take someone's life for pleasure,
Prepare to give yours instead.
Now its clear as you found your decease,
Now its clear as you found your death, DEATH.


3. ANASTASIA

Its like a breath of fresh air, when you see honest eyes,
It makes you warm when you're cold.
But all her flesh and skin is nothing more but walls to her heart.
Why can't they match each other ?
This is a restriction for the most sacred reveries. Abyss for all her desires.
Its like a treason of herself.
She stabs her chest with a knife, thrust it deeper inside.
She rips her heart out and let it be blessed with a sunshine.
The time's running out, no time to waste.


4. THE DECEASE

Eyes are to be gouged, tongue's to be ripped off,
But ears are to listen and heart's to keep the truth.
How does it feel to be poisoned so bad ?
Their sawtooth grins made you fall on your knees.
And with their blades, that they call hands,
And with their fangs, they made you shed your blood,
And filled your wounds with venom.
There was no escape from them.
You have to find a cure to heal yourself to save your future.
In the world of ghouls there're no helping hands. No helping hands.
Now stand and become immune to the bites of cursed and deceiving,
You're our antidote so bring redemption to the deseased.
Obscurity will collapse before you, and gates out of hell will open wide.
Terminate the wretched ones, eradicate the wicked.
There is liberty.


5. MELPOMENE

Your smile made me thrill, you voice made my ears bleed.
And your hands brought me an execution.
I still remember the hatchet that disemboweled me.
And then i was burned.
I wish you still see my charred face in your sleep,
'Cuz you must not forget that your punishment is under your bed,
As you lay me low in your vault.
And with my nails torn off i'll keep scratching your name on my chest,
Just not to forget whom i owe death.
I believed you, then why did you do this to me ?
We were the best friends, we were together for so long.
And then one day you split my head on two.
Oh please, i cannot forgive.
Try to run away, try to fucking fight.
You're so fucking dead, dead inside.


6. OVERTURE FOR THE FALLEN

(Instrumental)


7. THE EYES OF AN ARTIST

The morning sun cooked lunch for the crows,
My well fried body is lying on the lawn.
It was predicted, and everybody knew,
The end of an artist is always filled with odium.
And so just before my death,
I drew everything and everyone i ever faced.
And all the love i've died for, and all the hate i lusted for,
And all the faces that i've seen, and all the people whom i met,
And bright blue sky i lived beneath, and the dirtiest ground on my feet.
And then i looked at this picture, and what i saw was the fucking end.
The end of humanity. The end of the whole human nature.
I didn't want to live that way, i didn't want to be the scum.
So let my grave be eponymous. Let my name be written on it.
And let these men see, who did the right decision,
Who chose to be the one with the dead.
The dead will never lie, the dead will not betray, will not betray.

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