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HOLYMARSH LYRICS
"In The Holymarsh" (2001)
1. Intro
2. The Memory of Hate
3. Days in Trauma
4. In the Holymarsh
5. Manifest Error
6. Intornation
7. Put Me on End
8. Intornation (live, bonus track)
1. Intro
2. The Memory of Hate
The core smoldered my heart
Putting under the rule of myself the other day
Grief way down the volition
Repeat closed cruelty
My memory couldn't help but just hated
Make another memory of hate
Frightened and insulted shape of the past
Could pass out of my mind just with the death
Hard to draw my breath anymore
Like deny these hours
Grow harder to erase
From my memories
3. Days in Trauma
I'm getting spot that can't get over
with them I don't wanna depend on
In teh cruel sympathy can't get out of
My mind and body turning to taint
Living for them as a slave over and over againAspire to emerge of the temptation but
Into teh confusion I can't go against
Just losing my values
Hearing the din what I ought to.
The tears of desolation.
Wanted to rub out the spot.
Unreasonable their choice
always bring about my revolt
Lies! Always the truth being distorted
It's my pain and their fuckin' life
It can't escape goes back to be
Tragedy!
Like to deny the spirit experience
be with me forever
Orders without a word
Staring at me their blood-shot eyes
Sob surges up in silence with me
to feel of the curse assimilate.
4. In the Holymarsh
Justice that has been crumbling away in the chaos of time
is getting buried the messy noise
An ideology of confusion that no one could make straight
Has getting more and more clear witht eh crying of self-scorn
Cant cope with my burden of the described logic
And would imitate my Vituperative criticism in a malice
Resistance. What's getting under the burst into eruption of worth of mine
A marsh of my soul what is changing to pollution as vomitus
The matter of blazed about
Such about god and eternity worth and due.
Now it's all just bustling insistence without any contents.
5. Manifest Error
Lost yourself
to they before having taken away your soul
Locking hard
Before you believe their many lies
reveals the light (shine on)
From black they living inside evil space
Stay in line
From they it spreads out it is not distance
Truth wicked
All it loses the pain does lose your mine
Truth wicked
Suffering in you I have to get manifest
Pain was fade to suffer alone in disgrace
Their hate is their last words, last dreams
Exist always in despair inside (but)
It's not the end, it's true feelings one departure
6. Intornation
Escape! You're still in my brain.
Break down! Fuckin' your bruised body.
Too Late! The door is already clogged.
Perceive! Expect my funny torture.
Effort! For your own spirit.
Kill! All of your damn route.
Accept! Your obvious destiny.
Enclose! The chain of intornation.
Caught in a ignorance. Can't you find the way?
Don't close me anymore. Are you blind?
The state of fear. Split of your direction.
While your soul tears. You dwell in rapture.
You have no chance from cradle to grave.
You must run on same road.
7. Put Me on End
See the shadow of gallow, among the life.
I stand here twisted, like a plague my blood spread.
I wear an evil mark, in my heart. Icy pain, warm despair.
Praying beyond the destiny. It's time to put me an end.
And I burn in eternal flames. Kill my fear. Floating in my bane.
Fly on dream of the dead. Till (the) injection of pain.
I'm wihout fault before to crawl through the god.
In time I'll see who last. In time I'll replace.
Look deep into their vision. Damn in the corruption.
What do you want from my body? You expecting get my organ tissue.
I have no stamina for becoming. My neck tightly.
Cruel face seems to me faintly.
The thick fog in my brain.
8. Intornation (live, bonus track)
Escape! You're still in my brain.
Break down! Fuckin' your bruised body.
Too Late! The door is already clogged.
Perceive! Expect my funny torture.
Effort! For your own spirit.
Kill! All of your damn route.
Accept! Your obvious destiny.
Enclose! The chain of intornation.
Caught in a ignorance. Can't you find the way?
Don't close me anymore. Are you blind?
The state of fear. Split of your direction.
While your soul tears. You dwell in rapture.
You have no chance from cradle to grave.
You must run on same road.
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