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HER ROTTING WAYS LYRICS
"Let The Suffering Commence" (2005 EP)
1. Samnu The Infidel
2. A Murderous Winter
3. Spreading For Insects
4. When Wickedness Comes Forth
5. Ornament So Vile
6. The Art Of Pillaging
7. Death, I Embrace Thee
1. Samnu The Infidel
Samnu the Infidel
From, the bleak cliffs
I gazed upon, a bitter horror
I came from thoughts, never known
I destroyed, purity
I am the son, of perdition
I am the, future god
Everything I say, people shall worship
Centuries burn, as I raise the stakes
Growing anger
Growing spite
Must avoid
The flock
In my eyes
Lives the future
In the future
Lives my tragedy
My tragedy
Is my thoughts
October, my mind
November, my heart
2. A Murderous Winter
A Murderous Winter
Basking in the sunlit snow
I plunged the dagger once more
They all deceived for the last time
To see them writhe brought joy
As their blood poured
I became fully engorged
No pity for their screams
Dissecting weakened dreams
3. Spreading For Insects
Spreading for Insects
Looking for life
A pulse would be nice
The last waltz
Death toll
Infection-Dissection-Erection-Subjection
Never trust a soul
Parasitic fear
The last waltz
Burial
4. When Wickedness Comes Forth
When Wickedness Comes Forth
Fail to blame what is broken-
Concentrate on the violence…violence…silence
Master says before morning-
Are you still the observant?…observant…servant
I am haunting
To watch you decay, beautiful
Through winter’s madness I journeyed
The terror I bring you, orgasmic
Halted breath
Lost in fog
Wounded sanity
Into the dark
5. Ornament So Vile
ORNAMENT SO VILE
Are these smiles pretend?
Stab the backs of your worthless friends
Snort the postures we hide
Draw the blood that our love divides….
Making babies that drown in water
Shoulder snaps from the weight inside
Cant you feel what the blind man taught her?
Compensate for that vagina’s decline…..
I WANTED SOMETHING….TO MAKE WHATS LEFT GO RIGHT
I WANTED SOMETHING….TO MAKE WHAT CANT BE MIGHT
I WANTED NOTHING…..MORE THAN THE SCABS ON THE SORE
I WANTED NOTHING…..LEFT BUT THE SCARS TO ADORE…..
Gotta put these fingers inside you…
Cuz these hands are made for changes…
Re-wrap that bandage you’ve bled through…
Come sew these lips that you’ve stained….
Now the skin has absorbed
Ringless fingers and the remnants of war
Its tough beginning the end
Names forgotten and the truth is pretend….
I WANTED SOMETHING….TO MAKE WHATS LEFT GO RIGHT
I WANTED SOMETHING….TO MAKE WHAT CANT BE MIGHT
I WANTED NOTHING…..MORE THAN THE SCABS ON THE SORE
I WANTED NOTHING…..LEFT BUT THE SCARS TO ADORE…..
6. The Art Of Pillaging
Forbidden trance, I invoke, grinned death stare
Dismal fog, empty eyes, I’ve lost it all
Marriage of, light and dark, what is left?
Dismayed I was, the blade went down, nonetheless
I am your death
Horrors of infinity
It hurts to live
I live to hurt
The village is burned, the fire is spewed, stench of flesh
I stone the innocent, I burn with lust, I worship death
The bodies are scattered, horizon of hate, sadistic touch
Hope is gone, all have died, tears have wilted
7. Death, I Embrace Thee
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