The Vulture Tones 歌词

This hollow motionless body Subdued to blackened urges Is dying into addictive ache As I stand pestiferous and damned Scavengers, come feed upon the Serpent anguish of needlescars From times filthy wounds I've drunk Through aeons of contempt in nakedness I've died So slit me open and appease my hell Defile my desires… Eviscrate me With a lamenting awes vulture tones Scavengers, come feed upon the Serpent anguish of needlescars In asseveration of that cold dark grip I leave it all behind And die… in it's magnificence …such a bitter masquerade This hollow motionless body Subdued to blackened urges Is dying into addictive ache As I stand pestiferous and damned In deep bittersweet green I lose it all to damn this world A sacrifice of mortal coil So slit me open and appease my hell Defile my desires… Eviscrate me With a lamenting awes vulture tones All boundaries torn And it's dirges rot in my senses So grimly those branches sprung through my flesh Solitude infects… and it burns in my chest