Paroles de Beauthiful death

You're lying on your back, You only see your grave - Dismembered blackened sky With vapours of your flesh. Remembered as a razor, Cut open thousands throats Is walking through the coridors And chinks of other worlds. Envoys of night were spinning Around with bloody blades The butchers of stagnation Your crew before the death The lightnings shocking public Are dansing all around They're burning all serenity And crashing all compound