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Loved And Cared For
05:11
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With thick drapes of terror
wrapped around our bodies
We were running
through iced fog
Loved and cared for
We could not see
the knots untying
the distance expanding
Suddenly I was alone
Loved and cared for
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2. |
CorpseHeart
03:47
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I want to smell the innocence from her skin
A childish game I began to call love
She won't even feel a thing
When scarlett blossoms taint her womb
It builds up in my soul
It's the shadow on my face
Pitch black inside my mind
With her blood I spill all of me
I see the maggots crawling on her skin
The children of what I did for so long
Her body is so black and green
Disfigured and melting from within
It builds up in my soul
It's the shadow on my face
Pitch black inside my mind
With her blood I spill all of me
She should be dead but she's staring right at me
She should be dead but she's walking
She should be dead but she's staring right at me
She should be dead but now her corpse heart beats
But now her corpse heart beats
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Anima
04:11
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Stringo in mano schegge
di identità
affilate e ardenti
Quando provo a capirmi
Sanguino
Ogni alba
porta via
i miei incubi
preferiti
ed io rimango solo
con la mia apatia
ed ho paura
Sono un fiore marcio nel giardino dell'Eden
Un'ombra sul sorriso di Dio
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There's something in my chest
I can feel it moving
When I talk
I spit black vermins
It pushes
It's a living thing
It wants to break free
Satan told me I'm fucking pregnant (x4)
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I'm an empty shell
An incubator
I am the wretched parent
Of Abomination
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Male bride of Satan
My fate is sealed
The spawn is ripping me apart
It fed on my tears and blood
And devoured my entrails
Satan told me I'm fucking pregnant
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Do happy endings really exist?
Is there a place where tomorrows aren't bleak?
I wish I could go back to the days
when my skin was intact and glowing
Years go by and we helplessy wear out
Memories betray, turning dull and grey
Every tomorrow will be a terrible today
Every tomorrow will be a sad yesterday
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6. |
Tempus Edax Rerum
05:56
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When did she start to kiss me with eyes wide open?
When did she start to feel burnt by my gentle touch?
I can't even remember any names she called me
Everything faded in tasteless grey long ago
Memories are graveyards and haunted houses
Inhabited by the ghosts of who we were
We forget everything but sadness
We drown in oceans of regret
Moths will devour
Everything we chose not to destroy
Dust will eventually cover
Our smiling faces in the photographs
Tempus Edax Rerum (x4)
Memories are graveyards and haunted houses
Inhabited by the ghosts of who we were
We forget everything but sadness
We drown in oceans of regret
We are graveyards and haunted houses
We are ghosts of who we were
We forget everything but sadness
We drown in oceans of regret
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CorpseHeart Italy
Love your whiskey, hate your life.
Just another black metal one-man-band from Italy
I play gentler music at:
apathetic1.bandcamp.com
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