Lorna Shore - Warpath Of Disease

I watch them slither through their lives with a knife in their hands
While the blade in their own back
They still can't fucking understand

Deceivers amongst themselves
Rotating their own vale closer to its eradication
The spineless serpents sink their teeth into the skin of the ones they betrayed who bit back for revenge
The cycle never ends
Betrayers portraying false degrading
Straight for the throat

I watch a world turn cold
This is the end of times
This is the darkest spawn

Creatures of this land formulating their extermination
Bastards of the damned abandoning
Their own creation
Faithless misery
Turning their backs on their own families

I watch a world turn cold
This is the end of times
This is the darkest spawn
None of us are fucking safe, in a sick world full of snakes
This is the the end of times, this is the darkest spawn

I watch them slither through their lives with a knife in their hands
While the blade in their own back, they still can't fucking understand

Spineless cowards, feeble fucks
Let the blades that they've used to betray
Turn on themselves and dig into their throats
Splice down the chest, expose their insides
Take in what you have given
Swallow this blade Открыть страницу с текстом

Playing with the thought is exciting, enticing
These familiar voices become mesmerizing
Slicing and prying, manipulative conniving
Taken control of, bound to sacrificing

My own two hands
The destroyer of man
I have become one
With the damned

Playing with the thought is exciting, enticing
These familiar voices become mesmerizing
Slicing and prying, manipulative conniving
Taken control of, bound to sacrificing

Unwanted intrusive thoughts beg for my decease
Tempting and captivating with a horrific mental masterpiece
Murderous cinemas consume and flood consciousness
Overwhelmed by the urges and blind to consequence
Paint my death

I'm sick of these visions of taking my final breath

My own two hands
The destroyer of man
I have become one
With the damned
Mental masterpiece
Unwanted and deadly
I have become one
With the damned

Contorted casualty, a mangled masterpiece
Deformed decapitation, body mutilation

Contorted casualty, a mangled masterpiece
Deformed decapitation, body mutilation
My hands have forsaken me
My dark head starts to drip on my hands

My own two hands
The destroyer of man
I have become one
With the damned
Mental masterpiece
Unwanted and deadly
I have become one
With the damned

Visions of apathy, a mangled masterpiece
My hands have forsaken, intrusive thoughts awaken

Tempting and captivating with a horrific mental masterpiece
Murderous cinemas consume and flood consciousness
Overwhelmed by the urges and blind to consequence
Paint my death

Murderous cinemas flood consciousness
Paint my death

My clouded head starts to drip its fucking dark matter on my forsaken hands
Forsaken hands Открыть страницу с текстом

Numbness, nothingness
Swimming in emptiness

I drift further from reality
Disassociating from society
Hollow hopes and heavy bones
We suffer through life and die alone

I dwell in a lonely shadow
Alone with my own thoughts
Helpless and bitter

Senseless resentment, mind fucked, my death sentence
I dug my own grave where no one could find me
Fabrication of abandoned presence
I dug my own grave where no one could find me

Hollow hopes and heavy bones
We suffer through life and die alone
I have confided in myself within these walls embedded with disgust
Sterilization of flesh and blood
My lust for a new beginning grows thick

Numbness, nothingness
Lacking empathy full of emptiness
Cold hearted, fucking emotionless
Sociopathic, vacant and tragic
Hollow sentence, desolate essence

I dwell in a lonely shadow
Alone with my own thoughts
Helpless and bitter

Senseless resentment, mind fucked, my death sentence
I dug my own grave where no one could find me
Fabrication of abandoned presence
I dug my own grave where no one could find me
No one could find me Открыть страницу с текстом

Repulsive sermonizer, vile wrathful prophesier
Psalms and chants disgorging in hateful rongues
Line up his children one by one forced to be hung
Let the sin filled air be ripped from their lungs
All the daughters, and the sons, and everyone you think you loved
The life that you lived that you thought was enough
Was not good enough when corrupt judgement day comes

The immortal question
The cesspool we rest in
The immortal question
When will you learn your fucking lesson

Immortal obscurity
In death, was once beauty
Eternal tyranny
A life of purpose bound to cruelty

The mouth sewn prophets bleed from their lips
Where the stitches of serpent skin begin to rip
Unanswered ans sick, abhorrent and soulless

The immortal question
The cesspool we rest in
The immortal question
When will you learn your fucking lesson

Immortal obscurity
In death, was once beauty
Eternal tyranny
A life of purpose bound to cruelty

The immortal question
The cesspool we rest in
The immortal question
The final breath that slips through your lungs
Is when you'll learn your lesson

The immortal question
The final breath that slips through your lungs
Is when you'll learn your lesson

All this madness
All of your depression
All of this madness
The scripture they wrote
Will no longer be force fed
And shoved down your throat

Immortal obscurity
In death, was once beauty
Eternal tyranny
A life of purpose bound to cruelty

The scripture they wrote
Will no longer be force fed
And shoved down your throat Открыть страницу с текстом

A throne of dissimulation and disfigurement
Malignant mutilation of the mind with only evil intent
Obscure thoughts and manic visuals
The King ov Deception's repulsive ritual
Commence the final stages of this destruction, of this seduction

A throne of dissimulation and disfigurement
King ov Deception, hell sent
A thirst for corruption and malevolence

Ripping the sanity from your fingertips
And warping to its pleasure
Puppets to the oppressor

Total loss of trust
Loss of this life
The king was shaping your end from the start of time
You were never alone, condemned to suffering, misery and pain
Twisted demented sick visions

Fuck!

Obscure thoughts and manic visuals
The King ov Deception's repulsive ritual

A throne of dissimulation and disfigurement
King ov Deception, hell sent
A thirst for corruption and malevolence

Ripping the sanity from your fingertips
And warping to its pleasure
Puppets to the oppressor

Ripping the sanity from your fingertips
And warping to its pleasure
Puppets to the oppressor

The weakest are doomed to its wicked possession
Your own mind is the King ov Deception Открыть страницу с текстом

Systematically marking the mindless herd
Born into misery and thrown in the cycle of suffering

The life you live is a life full of pain
We are just servants who kneel in our shame
The cost of life is what we can not obtain
We are just servants in this life full of pain

Awaken in this vast grey landscape of endless barriers
Exhaustion trembles their weary bones
Millions left starving and forced from their homes
You were designed to fail

Forget it all
Forget your fucking name
You're just a goddamn number to the system of misery

Failure and deceit, a headless herd of sheep
Unrightfully dominated by totalitarian supremacy

You were damned from birth
Thrown in the cycle of suffering

The life you live is a life full of pain
We are just servants who kneel in our shame
The cost of life is what we can not obtain
We are just servants in this life full of pain

The life you live is a life full of pain
We are just servants in this life full of pain

The system of misery will be the fucking death of me
It will be the death of us all
It will be the death of us all
The system of misery will reign Открыть страницу с текстом

My fixation, my obsession
Where is your reason?
Where is your reason?

I'm fucking exhausted running from all of this
Why can't I accept my inevitable death?
What we can not see is not enough for me
to blindly believe all of these bullshit theories

Where is your reason?

I can't shake this, I can't seem to get away.
This dark cloud of cessation follows me everyday
My fixation, my obsession
I can't shake this, I can't seem to get away
The fear of nothingness after we decay
My fixation, my obsession

Demoralization immobilizes my fearful skin
Blacked out and blinded from my obsession within
I hear weeping sorrows and chants from the prophet
I awaken to my lifeless body in my coffin

My fixation, my obsession
has obscured my reality by total possession

My fixation, my obsession
Where is your reason?
Where is your reason?

I'm fucking exhausted running from all of this
Why can't I accept my inevitable death?
Where is your reason?
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Relentless torment
Relentless torment

The endless cycle of torment claws at the back of my skull
Relentless and constant, my rapid conscience taunts me at night

I'm forever haunted
Forever haunted
I'm forever haunted

Compulsive and hysteric, unbalanced irrational speculations
Of scenarios and conversations with faces I don't know
Overanalyze incessant inquisitous situations
My mind a cursed creation

I've lost touch, a constant feeling to be at rest
My pulse rises as the pain swells into my chest

Relentless torment
Relentless torment

The endless cycle of torment claws at the back of my skull
Relentless and constant, my rapid conscience taunts me at night

I'm forever haunted
Forever haunted
I'm forever haunted

Overanalyze incessant inquisitous situations
My mind a cursed creation

I've lost touch, a constant feeling to be at rest
My pulse rises as the pain swells into my chest

Relentless torment
Relentless torment

The constant thinking, the fear of things I cannot control
Relentless torment, a decaying mind trapped inside a lost soul

A prisoner to my own thoughts
I feel my consciousness rot, I am lost Открыть страницу с текстом

Paralyzed from the neck down
Can't move, can't scream, can't make a fucking sound
The shadows move and enclose the room, creating the familiar silhouettes that stalk and linger throughout the nights
Wake up
Teasing, they aim to mangle your perception of reality
Staring back at you, making sure you see and feel their presence
Numb from fear, they reach over and hover above to remind you what you've always been told
You'll never get rid of them and your life is a lost soul
Wake up

I'll never sleep again
I'll never be the same
I'm crawling out of my own skin, I'm drowning in pain
They watch, they wait, they accumulate incontestably through the dying light, to fulfill my miserable construct, my every night

I am imprisoned to the shadows of a different realm
Realize that this is hell

I am imprisoned to the shadows of a different realm
This is the darkest form of mental torture, this is hell
My body is numb, only my eyes can move and witness the hateful energy that stares back into the depths of me

Paralyzed paranormal paralysis preying on perception and wretchedness

I am the hopeless
I am one with the night
Take me

I'll never sleep again
I'll never be the same
I'm crawling out of my own skin, I'm drowning in pain
They watch, they wait, they accumulate incontestably through the dying light, to fulfill my miserable construct, my every night

I am imprisoned to the shadows of a different realm
Realize that this is hell

I am imprisoned to the shadows of a different realm
This is the darkest form of mental torture, this is hell
My body is numb, only my eyes can move and witness the hateful energy that stares back into the depths of me

Paralyzed paranormal paralysis preying on fucking perception and wretchedness

Wake up
Realize that this is hell Открыть страницу с текстом

Warpath of disease

Paranoia
Infected conception, grotesque perception
A cancerous mass envelopes my skin, pathology painted hands
Graze contamination, epidemic ectoplasm exits every orifice with every breath I watch them exhale
Exile my body and mind

This world is a disease, a fucking cancer
Bury me alive so I can finally feel better

Warpath of disease

This world is a disease, a fucking cancer
Bury me alive so I can finally feel better

This world is a disease, a fucking cancer
Bury me alive so I can finally feel better

Deforming a masterpiece
Black out my eyes and cure me of this disease
This disease
Cure me of this disease

Paranoia
Infected conception, grotesque perception
A cancerous mass envelopes my skin, pathology painted hands
Graze contamination, epidemic ectoplasm exits every orifice with every breath I watch them exhale
Exile my body and mind

This world is a disease, a fucking cancer
Bury me alive so I can finally feel better

This world is a disease, a fucking cancer
Bury me alive so I can finally feel better

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