Phazm : Hate at First Seed

Death'n'Roll / France
(2004 - Osmose Productions)
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Les paroles

1. INCHAOS

Through this poisonous and cursed soil
Sprawling roots crush the chaos
Leading this world to a cemetery

Disgrace will be wooded by the flood
While they come and answer back
Frightering carcasses, repelling fragrance

Slaughtering, tearing, spitting
Sucking, chewing, puking
I dry and spin your brain
Impaling you with resinous spit

Everybody can hear it
It resounds in every year
Far beyond the graspable world
Where nobody ever stepped

The ultimate night cries in that death
Darkness invades ancient times
Through the wood, an anxious breath
Rings out in a huge echo

Drink till your rotten body overflows
Ya can neither breathe nor spit nor defecate
You keep on suffering, I'm so indifferent
DIE! You stinky piece of flesh


2. WHAT A WONDERFUL DEATH

Embedde by twisted branches
Stiif lids blue 'n cold as ice
Mouth stuffed with black soil
I'm enjoying my view
Can't move nor scream
Breath caught in a cloud of dust
Frostbite gnaws at my face
The earth swallows my rot

Wearing away
Skin turns to bark

My imprisoned seed flows free
Seeping through the pores of my coffin
Pregnant forest will spawn
An army of Ents
As I contaminate
The ground beaneath my putrefied feet
I think to myself
What a wonderful death

Buried to my neck
I've become one with the earth
Transplantation
The Ent is near


3. RESINOUS BALM

Listen
May the barriers be wide open
May our ancestors leave their dwelling
And join us immediately

I bathe my painful face
In such a smooth resinous balm
That my tears are s are sweeter than any joy

So join us and answer
Bliss is in your inner depths
To gaze upon you
We Wish we had millions of eyes

I bathe my painful face
In such a smooth resinous balm
That my tears are sweeter than any joy
From which slaughter arises

After this guest
We would be allowed to grasp
The Uncertain and Forbidden thing
Fram ancient times to a new fate.


4. FOREST RECIPE

(Instrumental)


5. DEVOURED TENDERNESS

Lying on the tiled floor of a freezing mortuary
The drawer of our hideout split my skull
I am looking for your skin, scratching it to the bones
The taste of suffering takes shape, runs down on your thighs

Our wrinkles ooze, rubbing our eyes
Our whole bodies slobber that dry pain
A grimace, ironic spell, pleads guilty
Let's inhale our love and spit our despair

Walk, open your eyes and smile
Be torn apart and relieve yourself
Smash that twisted reflection
Kiss my blade with your teeth
Look in the poisonous foam
Xhew these weeds plaqued by disgrace
I want you to die, I want you to suffer
I want you to be stuffed, to play with your body,
You, to be my toy

Nothing grows here, nothing will ever grow
Even if mountains started to puke
Even if clouds started to spit their tears
You decided to end your life there.


6. VICIOUS SEED

Lyind down in a rounded glade
Enjoying such a funny spell
She was enveiling to the blinding light
Dew was creating smoky froth

She was the chosen one
She hadn't missed her mesmerizing date
Flying white petals, seduced and living mist
It started to rain

Her blood started to boil, her veins melted
Her skin hardered, her nails turned yellow
Lying half buried, she died stiff and swollen
She couldn't move, scream nor breathe

Something was still living inside her
It would rot
It would germinate
He was back


7. FLESHBACK

They all had kept their promise
They strolled and came to kill us
In our sanctuary of faded stones
Their screams pierced through the walls

Oh, give me my flesh, give it now

A frightening night
A wood filled with moaning
The wind shook the trees
Yet we could feel no breath

Fiendish branches coming out of nowhere
Hindering the night strollers pace
A devilish darkness
But it was not him
He might be hiding
Burning tears on our desolated eyes
They had come to slaughter
A devilish darkness
Our resinous blood stuck to our skin

We were impaled,
Reduced to mere wounds
A devilish darkness


8. LONELINESS

Lost in endless and dark galleries
Haunted by echos of nekromantik drums
Sighs and tears near the edge of my skull

I wander towards a cynical goitre
They are holding me a painful candle
Lightening the bony pebbles of my ancestors

I may keep on looking baclwards, they know how to hide themselves
I can't see them but I hear them,
They are driving me crazy

If God exists, I will be his servant
May he be horned or may he be
The architect of this maze

Show me the way
Through that swampy agony
Give me your hand
Or else I will die

I am waiting, standing still,
I am ready.
I endeavour to be hopeful
My torture will bcome to an end

Thorns pierce my skin, I am sobbing
These scornful damned creatures provide me
With paranoid hatred


9. DOGS

Here we are in confusion
Could be it's all an illusion
Who knows the times to come
The years to face, the race to run
We believe in graven image
We believe in the fight to the finish
We desire the almighty dollar
The pound of flesh, the golden collar
Lick the hand, we give our land to dogs

Here we are in the years
The blood, the sweat, the tears
Have made us bondage slaves
In a world that we never made,
The politicians lick our bones,
The tacticians, hearts of stone
They turn us against our brothers
Make us fight and kill each other
Locked in lust we put our trust in dogs

Here we are again,
The dead still look the same
Who cares they're soon forgotten
Nobody loves corpse that's rotten
Your fathers, mothers, daughters, sons
Have been taken by the chosen ones
But don't forget you made the choise,
You made your mark, you raised your voice,
They're all the same, you're all to blame
You're dogs

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