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• Artiste: Benighted
• Titre: Self-Proclaimed God
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Hear my cries, white is everywhere There's no way to escape from this strange nightmare In front of me attached on a bed Lies the corpse of a child With a face so pale He turns his head and his glance meets mine His voice resounds in me Hurts and pierces my mind Words of hatred try to dominate Religious incantations desecrate my will "Come to me little child, See in my the resurrection of your god ! Self-proclaimed god I am the one who lives in your entrails Make you rot from inside Invade me, blasphemy, *I submit you to serve me Your blood is mine, I'm your god Alive You'll learn to believe in my twisted existence Crouched in the depths of your conscience All the concepts fly away End of dreams, beginning of fear." Nervous disorder, go away ! Vicious imposter torturing my mind Mental parasite, go away from me ! His words terrify me and I fall upon him Severe corporal punishment By pure act of the rage, uncontrolled Blinded by blinkers of madness The child lies disgorged The white bed becomes red with his innocent blood My eyes are lost in this ocean Flowing on the ground until my feet I sit in the most obscure corner of the room As the child still look at me I understand what death is really talking about.