Calvarium (FIN) : Rehearsal I
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1. MORBID HORDES REVENGE
Dead like a priest hung from a tree
Ropes drawn about his armpits
Crows have picked his eyes away
Flesh is scarred and ripped to shreds
The crucifix still hanging cold
Dancing slow to the wind of the north
His faith couldn't save him, nor could his god
Weak human destiny, nothing pure inside
His soul cried for angels
But I raped it endlessly
A thousand days of torment
Doomed to fucking die
Hopeless, starved, miserable
You'll see the eye of Master
Never will you see the light
Morbid fate of a mortal man
Mortal worms - crushed by
The hammer of the Nocturnal
2. SUICIDE MANIFESTO
Staring at the cold bleak light
Steaming breath leaving from my lips
At the circle of malevolence
No joy to benefit from here
Time is sharpening my knife
Reflections of pain and misery
Had humanity meant a thing to me
Would I still embrace depression?
Secrets of the moon
Nail me to this place
Filled with nausea
And whirling memories
With age would I wield
knowledge and mysteries
But the human in me
Will lead me to decay
I hear the humming of the trees
The calling of the withering leaves
The shivering voice of remembrance
Cold steel for an age of hate...
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