Death Vomit - The Morn Approach

Far out of life where white sands lie
And where the wind howls all alone
Beneath the blue veil of the sky
There is an old town of white stone
None lives behind its strong white walls
None goes along its sun-baked streets
And only such a lone tune calls
To stay where rest forever leads
And on the quiet starlight nights
Just as the eldritch light flows down
A shadow wrapped in grave-clothes slides
It's death – the lady of the town Открыть страницу с текстом

He uttered a wail and slowly got down
His blood from your sword poured onto the ground
There's no one to blame – the two sure were right
You got just your luck and he lost the fight
Your right hand is dead – you're trying to warm it
You feel something's wrong
You feel the death vomit
You covered him with your own bloodstained coat
And now you feel phlegm come up to your throat
Yeah, there's no more fight – the shivering vanished
But there's still a feel you will not have banished
You lost your hard will and cannot just form it
You feel something's wrong
You feel the death vomit Открыть страницу с текстом

Night dies and then she opens her eyes
Dreams die and dies a faint paradise
Reality – the ring of the bells
It brings her back – brigs back right to hell
She could've been a beautiful girl
But nothing is foreknown in this world
Grey clothes cover her body infected
She's sentenced to be always rejected
She's leprous – she's condemned to feel pain
She's got to meet disgust and disdain
Is it a punishment sent by God
To get a still living man to rot?
Night dies and then she opens her eyes
Dreams die and dies a faint paradise
Reality – the ring of the bells
It brings her back – brigs back right to hell Открыть страницу с текстом

Disease and consumption
Decay and corruption
Satan has an assorted collection
Release and assumption and then interruption
Every soul got a drifted infection
Transforming perception
Within the hell region
All has no sense and no reason why
Compelling the splinters of half a religion
Deep in ill conscience, deep in mind's eye
Depravity functions to make the destruction
Breeding up and creating defection
The devil has sanctions
To spoil God's construction
Tearing off fragile ghostly connection
Transforming perception
Within the hell region
All has no sense and no reason why
Compelling the splinters of half a religion
Deep in ill conscience, deep in mind's eye Открыть страницу с текстом

You're waiting for her rising
From the dead the whole night through
You're sitting sullen at her bed
You saw her eyes come glazing
And your eyes are wet
Because she is dead
She's gone – you gaze a dying
Ghastly grin upon her face
You're drinking, sunk into regret
You keep her body lying
Touching her blonde head
You know she is dead
Now everything is dirty
And the world is black for you
You're killed by misery and dread
You see it's rigor mortis
Blood is turned to lead
Sable doom won the bet - she is dead Открыть страницу с текстом

The howling
Howling of a wolf
He's crying
Of the deadly truth
A she-wolf is lying
In her eyes stood the moon
A jet let of blood is streaming out of a wound
This night is forever cut deep in my mind
The still of a lake
The shade of a pine
The brilliance of dewdrops
The soughing of sorbs
The howling, the moon
And the cold twisted corpse Открыть страницу с текстом

The flowing jet from the veins deep cut
The ruby set and the scarlet blood
The broken hopes and the voice of death
Speaking under breath
The running stream of dumb prayers to God
The first weak beam and the gore still hot
The lonely tears and no sense to strive
It's the end of life
The arrow's flight through the misty veil
The turquoise height and the morning bells
The grave is shown by the arrow's fall
In the shadow of the monastic wall Открыть страницу с текстом

I was once standing by a church
And waiting for the morn approach
My cigarette was like a spark
Lost in the ocean of the dark
And suddenly when I turned back
I saw a young girl dressed in black
Lit up by the arising moon
The girl was weeping at a tomb
I quietly came to that place
And saw her raise her tearstained face
And as I gazed her light-blue eyes
I seemed to feel the endless skies
I asked the girl: “Why‘re you upset?”
She first was silent, and then said…
(I heard a low and mournful sigh):
“No more of life, I'm gonna die”
I was once standing by a church
And waiting for the morn approach Открыть страницу с текстом