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HEMATOMA LYRICS
"For Yours We Wait" (2005 EP)
1. IV Tomb
2. We Lurk
3. Sleep
4. Airadacse
5. Rotting Pulpit
1. IV Tomb
On through the dark I will unearth from the shadows
I drag alone, I won’t deceive myself..
But soon I’ll be thrashing in your veins
In this sepulchre I could be no longer
The moon was breathing secrets underneath,
Now I drag myself out of this shell
The wind is blowing (at my witchery), can’t you tell?
Move away, I’m cropping all I see
I’m not rusting, waiting for the chance
Did you see shitty carved upon my grave?
I take no standards on how to live
No one will spit me what to give
On the trip of life I ride alone
Just me, my lonely soul
I’m on my one.. it got this somehow/ Better start ripping, ‘cause no one will do it
No ripping-hook will spill my blood
I can’t find the words to say it
But you’ll see when we come to you
I see there is so much to do
We’ll give it all in every riff
I’ve made up my mind, now it’s full gain
I chose this life, I would choose it again
2. We Lurk
Our crafty, deceitful concept
Tricker, confident..
Next to thee in rest we lie
Time is ours, we fool the hours
Behold well, perhaps you’ll see
Nothing we do but wait for you
Under the dust, beneath the skulls
Underneath we lurk
Reeling, roaming, thee we see
I’ve just said it, look deeperly!
Here, of you we laugh, lurking..
Of how flee you’d be if us you could see
Nothing we do but wait for you
Under the dust, beneath the skulls
Underneath we lurk
For yours we Wait
3. Sleep
Seating heedless on this artful chair
Of some loathing, putrid wood
It feels down to a deceitful sleep (it feels like fall(ing) in a…)
As nails are to drill through…
She wants me to rot, waiting
Lying heedless on its (her) artful cloth
Creaking, tottering, as I snore
Dizzy I tremble at her laughs.. oh!
4. Airadacse
5. Rotting Pulpit
Crossing veins through my body
Hunting for truth shadowless hidden
Prove the veracity with a story
This is the destiny (well written)
Crucify all the damned
With the ruthless of the heartless,
Slander is here to save from demons
Plague is coming to end this madness
With this flames creeping near
Taste the glowing of combustion
Whispers creeping, down I see
Up at my stand no guilt I feel
Rotten, vain words spited at me
I can’t believe this delusion…
Two withered eyes stare from below
Dwelling in vain this regretful truth:
“Nothing can save you from this hell,
No one will take this nightmare from you..”
With this flames creeping near
Taste the glowing of combustion
Am I dying for this?!
Will I die for my beliefs?
Drowned deep in a well of ignorance,
Rottenness, shame and stupidity
I’m tearing inside, with my wounded hands
i feel that soon this will be over
So many eyes.. don’t really perceive me,
Dazzled at my face you can’t see my soul
Is this you? I feel the End near
All this pain..oh, not that you know
With this flames creeping near
Taste the glowing of combustion
It’s you burning
It’s your brain losing functions
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