Тексты песен «Shai Hulud»

It is truly the perfect being: Its armor is tenfold shields. Its teeth, swords. Claws in the guise of greeting hands. How does it sleep at night, This tyrant - Heaping slaves on the pyre Just to watch ambition burn...

Here's to you who would ruin creation. Here's to you... See here blind men, we mean to bring you sight. Gaze long upon your wasteland. Into the eyes of the limbless, grieving and slain. Pray you justify such suffering...

IT IS TRULY THE PERFECT BEING ITS ARMOR IS TENFOLD SHEILDS ITS TEETH, SWORDS CLAWS IN THE GUISE OF GREETING HANDS HOW DOES IT SLEEP AT NIGHT THIS TYRANT- HEAPING SLAVES ON THE PYRE JUST TO WATCH AMBITIONS BURN...

This song: I have this song: to sing Certian words must be screamed Rather than be sung or spoken: I am alive and vigorous... ...as they toil without love. Fight without purpose, And live without passion... I am...

This song: I have this song: to sing Certian words must be screamed Rather than be sung or spoken: I am alive and vigorous... ...As they toil without love. Fight without purpose, And live without passion... I am...

This song: I have this song: to sing Certian words must be screamed Rather than be sung or spoken: I am alive and vigorous... ...As they toil without love. Fight without purpose, And live without passion... I am...

This song: I have this song: to sing Certian words must be screamed Rather than be sung or spoken: I am alive and vigorous... ...as they toil without love. Fight without purpose, And live without passion... I am...

Afraid to turn. But I did and met no maker at all. Only instead, reflections of a rippled self. I may at last see myself as good In a neutral pond unbiased and real Depicting only what is true. A distortion my hand has...

I kid myself! Bring it on! Afraid to turn, But I did and met no maker at all. Only instead, reflections of a rippled self. I may at last see myself as good, In a neutral pond unbiased and real, Depicting only what is...

Nothing that breathes is above betrayal. Nothing that breathes is divine. Out from the shadows, well-wisher. The gleam of your blade gives you away. Drawn from me, my smiling assassin, Meet the blood that moved you-...

Brilliance, A heart of gold, And a voice that whispers, I am wholly miserable. He is the most miserable of men. Every word he speaks reeks of failure. He has failed where others Have succeeded threefold. This failure...

This was no upbringing. It only tore me down. I was not taught. I was twisted. This education is deprivation of the truth, halting my growth. Governed in the wrong. Schooled in churches of dissent. A fear of everything...

The truly weak spread venom. The truly strong digest it. Rotting from the inside, this agonized form resembles a man. Scorn burst from the heart, rancor cracking ribs. Coating it's recesses in toxins. Base loathing...

We cast no shadow; The stars do not shine here. Be content to light your own path. And burn what you have crossed- The bridges were frail, The people, pretended. - Storm forth with the light of the inflamed. Reclaim...

The vigor in my soul won't stand for this anymore The potency that is my being is far ruin Far from silenced And far from death With Severed legs I'd walk with intent to prosper A body plauged with sickness and still...

The vigor in my soul won't stand for this anymore The potency that is my being is far ruin Far from silenced And far from death With Severed legs I'd walk with intent to prosper A body plauged with sickness and still...

the salt from my eye burns as does the acid of my tongue. might a tempest relieve me of sound and sight. might i unearth the hatchet and put it to proper use my hand is poised, and in fury. only thunder gives me...

The salt from my eyes burn As does the acid of my tongue. Might I unearth the hatchet And put it to proper use. Might a tempest releive me of sound and sight. My hand is poised, and in fury. Only thunder gives me rest...

Fail the sun to shine as there is no more beauty Left to alighten. What once flourished has weathered away And what will not weather I cannot stomach. Oh, the cruelty of a persistent scar. I can keep my lips from...

FAIL THE SUN TO SHINE AS THERE IS NO MORE BEAUTY LEFT TO ALIGHTEN WHAT ONCE FLOURISHED HAS WEATHERED AWAY AND WHAT WILL NOT WEATHER I CANNOT STOMACH OH, THE CRUELTY OF A PERSISTENT SCAR I CAN KEEP MY LIPS FROM...