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DIVULSION LYRICS
"Angel of Bleeding Scars" (2005 EP)
1. Face Down 2. That's how We Bleed 3. Divulsion 4. Rise of the Unholy Messiah
1. Face Down
IM GONNA PUT A BULLET.
INTO YOUR FUCKING HEAD.
NO REMORSE FOR MY ACTIONS.
DON'T CARE YOU SHOULD BE DEAD
UNCONSCIOUS IS YOUR BODY.
FACE DOWN BENEATH MY FEET.
THIS WAR ZONE I'VE CREATED.
IS SCATTERED WITH THE WEAK.
I'VE PULLED THE TRIGGER MORE THAN I SHOULD HAVE.
BUT WHAT'S DONE IS DONE THROUGH THE BULLET HOLES IN MY VICTIMS I CAN SEE MY REFLECTION TASTING THE BLOOD IN THE AIR FOR ME IS A SICK OBSESSION PUTRID STENCH OF ROTTING FLESH TO ALL ELSE FAILS TO MAKE ME CLENCH.
FACE DOWN MY VICTIMS LIE.
FACE DOWN MY VICTIMS DIE.
FACE DOWN THE DARKNESS SETS.
FACE DOWN YOUR GREET YOUR DEATH.
AFTER ALL IS SAID AND DONE ALL WILL BE FINALIZED.
APOCALYPSE IS COMING FOR YOU FROM THE BARREL OF THIS GUN I HOLD BULLETS FLYING TO DESTROY LIFE I AM THE EXECUTIONIST DESTROYING ALL PURITY TO DISSIPATE HUMANITY.
I WILL NOT GO ON HIDING KNOWING THAT OUR DARKEST HOUR IS NOW JUST DRAWING NEAR FINALLY SOME SORT OF CLOSURE I'VE BEEN EXPECTING THIS IT'S BEEN TO DAMN LONG I'VE BEEN WAITING TO DIE FIST RAISED UP HIGH.
(FACE DOWN).
2. That's how We Bleed
COME NOW JOIN ME AND INFLICT PAIN UPON OURSELVES FOREVER WITNESS OUR BLOOD FLOW SEPERATE BUT MERGE TOGETHER AS ONE I FEEL THE STING OF EVERY WOUND AS THE METAL CORRODES.
FLESH PLACE TONGUE UPON SKIN TO SOAK BACK IN ALL THAT WAS DRAINED FROM IN ME.
THE ALMOST FATAL DEMISE THE COMPLICATED DESIGN OF HUMAN CONSCIENCE DECIDES TO AWAKEN A NEWFOUND SICKNESS WITHIN OF SELF-EXPRESSIONAL SIN A SEVERING OF MY SKIN FOR DISCOMFORT INFATUATED WITH RED STARE AT IT DRAIN TILL I'M DEAD UNCONSCIENCENESS HAS SET IN SLEEP ETERNAL MY BODY DROPS TO THE GROUND WITHOUT THE SLIGHTEST OF SOUND THE END OF ME IS NOW ONLY BEGINNING.
BLEEDING TO DEATH WITH NO FEAR THIS IS FATAL. PAIN HAS CONTROL OF MY LIFE SHOW NO MERCY.
EXCTRACTING THE FLUIDS FROM MY HUMAN NATURE.
GOOD RIDANCE TO ME AND MY COMMON DESIGN
FROM THE TIME WE ARE BORN WE ARE ALL DECAYING.
THIS THE SIMPLICITY WE KNOW AS MANKIND.
SHARP OBJECTS, PIERCING FLESH, THIS IS NOT USELESSNESS.
"THAT'S, HOW, WE, BLEED"
WE BLEED FOR YOU METAL PROTRUDES THROUGH OUT OUR FLESH FOREVER.
THE FELLING THAT WE GET FROM IT IS NOW A CONSTANT PLEASURE.
IT WILL NOT STOP UNTIL WE ROT BURIED IN GRAVES ETERNAL.
UNTIL THAT TIME WE'LL CROSS SOME LINES DRAIN SWEAT AND BLOOD JUST FOR YOU.
THATS HOW WE BLEED.
3. Divulsion
BASH OURSELVES ON THROUGH THE PATHETIC DECLINE OF MAN KIND.
GRASP THE HOOKS ATTACHED TO CHAINS AND BLEED TO DEATH GASP FOR BREATH.
RECONNECT TO DISCONNECT YOUR BODY PARTS EVERYWHERE.
WE'RE THE PULLERS ON THE END OF RUSTED CHAINS NO DESPAIR.
DEVOUR, INFECTION.
YOUR DISSECTION CONSTANT TENSION.
NEVER ENDING OR BEGINNING.
DEFEND YOURSELVES IF YOU DARE TO CHANGE THE COURSE THAT'S BEEN PLANNED FOR YOU NOW.
(BUT STILL YOU'LL BE RIPPED APART)
I'M CONSTANTLY FOCUSED ON MANY OF DARKEST DESIRES.
SURGICALLY I MAKE INCISIONS IN SOULS DRAIN THEM DRY AND THEN SET THEM ON FIRE.
EMPOWERED BY DARKNESS NOW BEHOLD THE DEMON BEFORE YOU.
I'VE SINGLED YOU OUT FOR YOUR PATHETIC WAYS OF DECEPTION YOU'VE CAST I DESTROY YOU ALL.
4. Rise of the Unholy Messiah
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