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DAIMONION LYRICS

Zero Within

"Zero Within" (2003 Demo)

1. Alive and Fucking Well
2. Harvest of Blood
3. Lost in Your Eyes
4. Within the Skin







1. Alive and Fucking Well

Another female dies, from affliction
I welcome this macabre benediction.
An ivory sickle shows, my carnal craving grows
Doing dead girls, my appetite grows.
When a person dies, people say good-byes
Never knowing what a cemetery hides.
Joy has filled my heart, found I the place to start.
Cursed earth no longer keeps us apart.

Necrology told a tale, a moon ago a beauty fell.
Feral beast inside of me, try I might I could not quell.
Into earth my shovel thrust, reach a goddess this I must.
Cracking casket dirt and rust, overwhelming sense of lust.

Seize the corpse and hurl her down,
Silk smooth breasts upon the ground.
Her fresh cunt still I can smell,
I'm Alive and Fucking well!

Into the arms of her,
Wishing those arms weren't lifeless.
In life she gave us beauty,
That can still linger on in death...

She glistens like a rose, cum fell on her toes,
I'm like the dead in this moment of repose.
Skin of milky white, lips that do delight,
Cherries in my cream under Luna glowing bright.
Legs of perfect mold, hair of brilliant gold,
Eyes that lack the gaze, of the Riga Mortise cold.
I am the lucky one, with her now I have won,
Until the life of another sets with the sun.

Gasp of air, pain is rife, suddenly she screams for life.
She grips the earth, rips her gown, seeing me upon the ground.
This a dream, can not be real, on my leg her hand I feel.
Warm the touch, and writhing 'bout, in a daze I hear a shout.

From those above or from below,
Life in her begins to flow.
She grins at me and I can tell,
She's Alive and Fucking Well!

Into the arms of her,
Feeling our hearts beat as one.
She tells a tragic secret,
A tale of a betrayal.
By her former lover,
A man who wants her riches.
Poisoned then buried alive,
Her lover, the chapel mortician.

Led to her, I was for,
We two are, meant for each other.
A match, made in the Graveyard,
Under, obsidian canopy.
The Bastard, soon will die,
For his stark, grotesquerie.

I swear, malicious vengeance,
Upon this, most wretched fiend.
Together now, we two are,
The Children, of treachery,
Yearning, for my newfound accomplice.
Burning, to kill the mortician.

He lies in his bed, with a new whore to give head.
We hide out side his, room waiting, unlike the jizz.
Dare we take this whore, and make her guilty no more.
Here we the darkside, out of the graveyard we ride.

Crashing and thrashing
An uproar, with no way out.
Violence then silence
Flesh rending, a life cut out.

Trapped this black heart fool, dead whore drowns in a red pool.
The man of her pain, worthless child whimper in vain.
Bring the casket in, life to let slumber again.
Drink now the poison, you will awake in prison.

Drifting uplifting
Defiling, he has entered
Thrilling yet chilling
And filling, now he's interred.

The Bastard, soon will die,
For his stark, grotesquerie.
I swear, malicious vengeance,
Upon this, most wretched fiend.
Together now, we two are,
The Children, of treachery,
Yearning, for my newfound accomplice.
Burning, to kill the mortician.

Die!

(Solo - Nasty)

Breath on oak and unheard screaming,
Can he sense that he's not dreaming?
In the black, that collects a soul,
Awaits a death that will take its toll.
Fingernails bleed from his raking.
Above him now stand we embracing.
For in the depths of darkness screaming,
Is revenge and a rightful ending.

So the story goes, we over came our foes.
And gallop in the sunset as the final pages close.
But wait is this the end, I have a new found friend?
Is this a romance or beginning of the darkest end?

Now I take my lover's hand, will she flee or understand?
All the dead are game in this sacred garden were we stand.
Suddenly she beams a smile, eyes that scream and scare Belial.
I can't help but seeing her, in a grave, all the while.

Is this the end of the story?
Is this the final curtain fall?
Leave we to dance with the departed.
We the epitome of heathens.
(We live) to prance again with the dead.
(We live) to the fuck Death in the head.
(We are) joined in life because She's
Brought here in sin to rape death again and again.




2. Harvest of Blood




3. Lost in Your Eyes




4. Within the Skin

 


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