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• Artiste: Autumn Offering (The)
• Titre: Born Dead
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Cold silence grips me The life-giving womb a grave Breathe embryonic poison Takes my breath away Shadows engulf this day in black For one such as I born to his death My blood of life the venom Forever wear it's stain Fuck you and you're broken hands Fuck you for words unsaid Fuck all you're malice and you're lies I am the scar forever cut into your skin I am the living born dead Your just a fucking used up hole (Sent back to the shadows) Cauterized dead and bloated These are your last days Closed permanently Theres only one exit left Burn [CHORUS] From the blood of perdition I stood and looked into it's eyes Ripe with death and putrefaction No God to hear my infant cries Through stained glass cracks I slipped and slithered My name drips off the serpent's tongue Wolves and snakes encircle me Yet cannot kill the son of man From the blood of perdition Pray for a invocation Death doesn't know my name I've lived this life in vain