Sexton's Orchids : A Thousand Bleeding Dawns...

Thrash Death / Spain
(2005 - Self-Released)
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1. THE MADNESS OF GOD

Why all is burning in front of my eyes
If salvation is no near.
Why all is destroyed front of my eyes
If creator is so grand.
Answer, we are dumb.
Answer, in his name.
Silent, before the altar.

He shows the fury of his storm
On infinity of the times.
He demolish yours roots
From apology of wisdom.

(pre-chorus)
Forever , hunger, fear,hunger,misery.
[Chorus]
Reality of human madness
The madness of god

It remains dark, along time.
Weak shake, the internal chaos.

Why perish the sons of the human race
If the heaven is so clear.
Why shake all the ghostly dawns
If creator is so grand.
Answer, we are dum.
Silent,before the altar.

He shows the fury of his storm
On infinity of the times.
He demolish yours roots
From apology of wisdom.

(pre-chorus).
[Chorus].


2. SACRIFICED

Welcome to my whim
Welcome to my agony
Welcome to my dream
Welcome to my death
Kill me.

I want to catch the rope
Only sigh of life
I want to embrace me
To my last breath
I fall without memories
No pain,no fear.

I wait for you
I wait your call
Buried in my soul
Revenge
Cold in my eyes,in my face
Down, down.
Where nobody listen your request.

[Chorus].
Sacrificed.

Pray for angels.
Pray for souls.
God is crying.
God is lost.
Cry for me.
Cry and death.
Cry for me.
Cry and death, and death.


3. CRY MY DEATH WITH BLOOD

A bottle of tablets
The silver blade
On your wrists.on your wrists.
Or the trigger on your finger
It´s the time, it´s the time.
When you look at the horizont
You see my face
Reflected in deepest
Reflecting hatred
My death corrodes
Your own veins
Your mind is obstructed
In vain, our vain.
[Pre-Chorus]
I cry blood
[Chorus]
Your life is consumed like a cigarette
And slowly the ash reaches the filter
Like my presence in your brain
Sometimes i think you want to meet me.

Your place is not in hell.


4. DIE BASTARD

(Instrumental)


5. AT THE GATES OF PERVERSION

Looking for the abyss of promise
Looking for the promise of the word.
Burn my body on eternal sigh.
Cross my veins on infernal time.
[Chorus]
Sunk in a paradise.
Lost in myself.
Exiled of my own soul.
Direct to my storm.

Reality is not my place
I understand that living has no sense.

[Chorus]
At the gates of perversion.

Looking for the abyss of promise
Looking for the promise of the word.
Burn my body on eternal sigh.
At the gates of perversion.

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