Текст песни Angel Corpse - Embrace
Angel Corpse - Embrace слова песни
What is to be of this pestilienceThat makes empires tumble like tearsThe dust of millenia - fallen agesStaunches the flow of dawning horizonsObscuring -While the days crumble as their hours unfoldA sensual swooning - prophetic mockingAs the soils swallow the seeds of the pastEach one of us to his ownEmbraceDrowning in hallowed solitudeSwallowing the voidThe pallid hope revealed at lastEmbrace"Why should I fret in microcosmic bondsThat chafe the spirit and the mind repressWhen through the clouds gleam beckoning beyondsWhose shining vistas mock man`s littleness?"Throw off those shackles of sufferanceThis penance of one thousand ordealsI wield the scepter of destinyChoose the means of my own deathGive me both nails and a hammerHarness those ecstasies of deathProstrate myself on cruciformAt last...With swift feet I made my wayHelmed by a cacophony of despairDeaf to the legacy of youthfullnessAnd beauty and joy since pined awayYet now a rush falls upon my earsOf dripping - whispering wordsThe hole of emptiness I pour throughUnveils the caress from far beyondNow no longer can I ignoreWhat goes before has gone againThe silence of immoralitySatisfied with this one fell stepPlunge beneath the waters -The freezing embrace of the goddess of deathQuote taken from H.P. Lovecraft`s "Phaeton"