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• Artiste: Scatheworn
• Titre: A Chaos Taste
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Here you are, tied on the ground Don't beg me I'm not the one I've known I want the key you surely own So tell me right now, what taste is that sound ? Too much time roaming to lose the meaning Of too many things like the word "wondering" Need the scent of what's called "understanding" A worm lost in a shell full of shrieking shades Groaning inside my head for so many decades Too much time roaming to lose the trail Where the path of fate lead me to unveil The worm lost in a shell full of empty faces Was myself just born out of the place That I try to erase Everything is collapsing Drained in a bottomless depth No more hope emerging from here Powerless, I lose stability My benchmarks are bend out of shape An inadequate reality Confusion and disorder Detachment of a senseless life Gravity loss, random sensations Time warp in every directions I'm where the earth and sky divide The earth and sky collide My hate squeezes your sigh I’ll carve you my reflection You’ll be my creation and belong to me I like your bitter life Rose of my pride I bring you revival Struggle doesn’t help you so stop squealing now -Dead, you're so better -I live through you -Dead, I love you now -And I used to scorn you -Dead, are you afraid ? -Don't you realize you're mine ? -Death is on my side --Shorten our nightmare Thanks to you I'll never be the same Sealing the doors of the past To restore a breathless world Preceding... Creation of (the) universe