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AMORPHIS LYRICS
"Privilege of Evil" (1993 EP)
1. Pilgrimage From Darkness 2. Black Embrace 3. Privilege of Evil 4. Misery Path 5. Vulgar Necrolatry 6. Excursing From Existence
1. Pilgrimage From Darkness
"Satan have you, this is your joy"
In his eyes
The evil spirit rise
Turns to darkness with Satan's name
Blood cries
No one sees
No one hear
To reach the blessing of God
As the pump is dead
As the time is never lied
As the seven crows are flied
You can hear the calling
"As the time is right
Dead bodies rise up from their graves
And when the time comes near
Oh, I see the prince of glory"
Holy month
Sacred hounds
Under the hill
Do you hear their call?
2. Black Embrace
Terror, when the darkness binds your limbs
Terror, when the fear freezes your nerves
Horror, when the pain climbs up your veins
Darkness, creeping under you skin
Moment of life,
When we all have to choose,
Which way to go
And for whom to sacrifice your life
Invoke the god - pray
To lead you back to life - pray
Cursed by religion - hate
Learned upon church - fake
In the verge of hell,
Of human mind
Redemption of your soul,
As darkness binds you tight
Moment of life,
When we all have to choose,
Which way to go
And for whom to sacrifice your life
3. Privilege of Evil
Your fear, your flesh
Cruel horror, your fate
Cursed shroud, your void
Dust to dust, you're feel harm
In your eyes we shall fall
Torture of death
Punishes to life shame of chaos
Awaking them its bound of chaos
Locked in pain your flesh
Tearing horror of pain
We arise, rise in tomb
To terror in your eyes
4. Misery Path
We sail across the sea,
In our thoughts we float over mountains
All this vanity that we could hide
The truth
The truth is to be alive
And to live your life in fear by hate
And create our own gods
We all ourselves are created
Our own images
Ourselves we are created
Our own gods
In the misty morning
When the sun is rising,
When the whole sky is red like blood
Man can realize the real meaning of life
To love and respect your life
Your salvation,
or is just your damnation.
We all ourselves...
5. Vulgar Necrolatry
Erosion of life I see
It makes the passion burn in me
Life it always withers away
Death will eternally stay
Corpses in their coffins
Forever rest in peace?
There sleeping with the aspergillus
Is this justice to the dead ?
The atrocious sight of burial ceremony
Christians weeping for the departed
They won't understand, they should envy them!
The deceased they know, if there's a paradise
Or shall we feel, the purgatory!
I open the graves, admire the rot
I can feel the presence, of something beyond
Aureola of nauseating reek
Wings of shriveled skin
Holy beauty of a carcass
Divine sight for me to gaze upon!
Necrolatic ! Reverence for putrefaction
Necrolatic ! reverence for the stench
I kneel, before a carrion
I pray, before the dead
I know, they shall rise
I fear, for the scourge
I revere, power of the dead
6. Excursing From Existence
Excursing from existence
Life flout away
Locks for arching will confused
Reach me stares pain
Ex-salvation dismal function
Life like dream fault really
Rebel decoying in ecstasy
We have propelled, we don't cry
Time with mercy
With alive past
Excursing from existence
I come out from other side
I come from sun feast upon
Domination of the other side... side
Excursing from existence
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