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CHORDEWA LYRICS
"Coma Horizon" (2005)
1. Elements Of Inner Stigma
2. Coma Horizon
3. Vacuum
4. Future Cult (Plastic Flesh Worships Demigod)
5. My Abstract Kinetic
1. Elements Of Inner Stigma
Elements of Inner Stigma
Avant-garde of existing space
Within the void mindthreads desert
An expanse of hallucinations
With inherent scar of perversions
Expectancy of arcane genesis
Worthless word carved deep
Feeding you lies and fears
With notional perfection
Kiss of the snake from inside
Eyes of tomorrow are raped and descend
Psychic frame of mind is logically ill
Pretends to be real
Eye contemplates your perplexed existence
Psychic stigma comprehension fails
Maggot of truth
Venom magnet future
2. Coma Horizon
Coma Horizon
Inner path of the reality
Reflects the projection of gravity
Coma eyes of mine
Icon of the burden
Behold the stars through the coffin
I swallow white
And vomit the black sun
In avant-garde of psycho spectral colors
Psy fall stands steel
In the fabric of rational mind
Invincible…
Inner icon of the future
Coma horizon of mine
Instants of present
going away to past
Space of blackened visions
and glimmering points of light
3. Vacuum
Vacuum
Intimate chaos
Spine of fierce tarn
Tarn of unpromising maze
Deifies the cosmic wide spiral
Serpentine light of sulphur flame
Entwined cold open eyes
Witnesses the face of lethiferous pain
Izard of my grey feathers
Can`t touch the sanctity of your sulphur
Vortex of unwritten matters
Entwined cold open eyes
By mechanical reckless motion
And you stand…
Alone in the dance of death
Dwell in the glance of frost
Distant fragments of infinite
Take off my wings
Vortex of unwritten matters
Serpentine light of sulphur flame
Entwined cold open eyes
By mechanical reckless motion
Vacuum of intimate construction
Like a stentorian giant
Casts our time to forgotten depth
And adorns with stars
A thousand senses of pain
4. Future Cult (Plastic Flesh Worships Demigod)
Future Cult (Plastic Flesh Worships Demigod)
Masquerade of feckless truth
Essence – all stone dead orchestra
Magma – my perfect gold
For release the chains of the absence
Mental cage of plastic mind
Where and when you exist?
Progeny of a reversal core
Plastic flesh worships demigod
Future cult…
Silent breathe with feckless hope
Your eyes display a leprous corpus
Whispering scars sound from your throat
Plastic flesh worships demigod
I walk hand in hand with the future
Notwithstanding selfdestruction
Intoxicated spine of your essence
An echo consisting from emptiness
5. My Abstract Kinetic
My Abstract Kinetic
Spectrum of what dying eyes reflect
Collects the congeries of abstract kinetic
Utter comprehension
Depends of the notional knife of the creator
Dense night prodigious attraction
Elemental
Mayhem of your parts
Naked and skinless confront reality
On the side of shattered neural trust
Ascension to the point of the realview mirror
By the chariots of the Electric Emperor
Through haze my abstract kinetic is more real
Then you’re feeling of quenchless reality
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