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TOWER OF BABEL LYRICS
"Tower of Babel" (2003 Demo)
1. Black Stars 'neath the Demon's Wings
2. A Tapestry of Murdered Memories
3. A Debauched Conception in Carnage
4. Bestial Lamentuary
1. Black Stars 'neath the Demon's Wings
A dreamscape succumbs
Pleasantly deranged
A lecherous mass of pain
Paves her way to the stars
Oh, don’t leave me here alone
Form me kindred blood
Bless this calling night
Our anarchy’s delight
Behold her eyes as she slips from the sky
Cold, kissed with hunger, screaming to be gratified
Deepened is her sour bloodlust
Coursing dire horsemen, fled from the torrent
Meager wont of mortals’ fold, commence
Preying on the boons of night
Black stars 'neath the demon's wings
Crimson droplets
Loss of life
Shattered sorrow
Clotted strife
Decayed control
The madness grows
Belated reason
Black heart aglow
Pain is ease
And through the grave
Becoming whole
Dark angel’s slave
Hail the daughter
Drenched in blood
A sanguine princess
Her breasts above
A pestilence
Murderous craving
Her sharpened whites
Cold madness raving
Black stars above
And murdered crows
Her wings, outspread
Are raining woe
A telling caress
Beyond the eyes of torture
Scrawled upon her breast
Fangs, sunk deep in sin
Someone peers unto his death
Lips desecrate puny, mortal flesh
A soul beneath the murky black
A world deceased, no turning back
2. A Tapestry of Murdered Memories
In blood, through bone, by body; these lies
Pushed toward the inferno, a new definition
In painful expression, agonizing impression
The stink of black fingers, a dead flesh caress
Insidious, vicious, her poisoned, barbed tongue
A probing intrusion in soft, virgin minds
Her unholy life, prolonged by their torment
The queen of wickedness, envy and strife
Thighs smattered with blood from fresh victims undone
Illusions of pleasure, her charms and black leather
Oh, princess of death with your tortured caress
Writhing and twisting, dismembering mess
Jesus showed me pain
Life and blood became the same
Gloriously tainted pleas
A tapestry of murdered memories
Substitute for vanquished hope
Kaleidoscopic pleasure rope
Each rung more tart, it hurts the most
Like dying tears through long-gone ghosts
I feel no woe to die
For the octagon of strife has cut out my eyes
That laid me out to strip me down
And, in the end, my suffering crowned
3. A Debauched Conception in Carnage
To taste the last breaths of their crisp, dying shrieks
Life, passed from this world in thick, bloody streaks
In death’s wondrous wiles, intentions beguiled
By deities’ hands, through their red, vicious smiles
Wailing whispers
Protrude in stark contrast
To blood in the face
Whilst the champions taste
Explosions of battle
Dark mists, thick with death
To the maimed and the dying
Hate arrows are flying
Crisp coldness deceased
In the damp mourning peace
Burning as night
Is dark in the sky
The allied light gone
Toward such traitorous lies
To sizzle, to sear them
In darkness, endear them
Stare into eternity
It brings the faithful to their knees
His bloodied corpse knows life once more
A lust for death seeps out his pores
Step to the contest
Disfigured domain
A haven for unrest
Unmerciful gain
With generals vying
Fresh peasants are dying
All hope has perished
For a pacified wish
Rebirth through blood rains painful floods
Beyond the gates of sanity
No angel’s song will win the day
As rage will rule; mortals turned grey
4. Bestial Lamentuary
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