Doom
EP - 9 novembre 2005 - Debaser id 376769

It bleeds! It breathes!

What stands before us, is not a machine
It breathes, it will bleed and it will dream!

[Scream]

Its body is covered in hundreds of wires.
and a mouth that attempts to speak, it attempts to lie
Only murmurs, collapse from its jaws.

And a world, a world without,
A world without you.

but I rise. the dead will pride
it breathes, beyond this life,

so sleep, sleep among us, hesitate no more

En....tomb-men....of-a-ma...chine (entombment of a machine)
We kneel and we plead for no mourning ahead of us,
With only delayed movements, from its figure, we all begin to strain.

Entombment of a machine
Entombment of a machine

What stands before us is not a machine
What stands before us is not a machine

My legs weaken at the site of this damaged program,
This program kept you breathing, it kept you alive.
These circuits diffused once more.

Its body is covered in hundreds of wires.

Only murmurs collapse from its Scream

Entombment of a Machine

But I saw It Die.
Buti saw it die
But I Saw It Dead.
But I saw It Die.
I saw it die
I Watched it DIE!

His landscape has been scorned with death. once a city now
Laid to ash.
A decaying father has left his bastard son with his addictions by his side. chased away, consumed from his fixations, this mans life went down in flames. chased away what he's created,
His hunger grows.
There is no end to this life of fixations, dear father, i'll be waiting, save you a seat in hell, there is no end to this life, life of fixations, dear father, i'll be waiting, i've saved you a seat in hell
He will remain a walking corpse his legs will move forward.
For his addictions itch at his throat only to crave more of the blood he seeks.
For this man only thirsts for blood, the blood of his child 4X
He stands knee deep in the blood of his bastard son.
KNEE, his life of addictions stands by his side 2X
When buried, his tomb will breathe, his hands will rise from his shallow grave begging only for sleep.
Dear father, i'll be waiting, saved you a seat in hell 2X
He stands knee deep in the blood of his bastard son 2X

Blood begins to spill from an open sea, dead bodies churn within the tide.
Attachment.
They drift against a now reddened sea.
These rising waters blush as their bodies decompose.
Dozens of corpses buried at sea, they swim in their graves.
They've proved themselves being too weak for this attachment, the tide rises, the tide breaks.
I hope I have made my last point, for the weak have fallen and I now stand alone.
They now all swim in their own

Goodbye,
I'll mend your loss.
Your ashes and embers will soon light up the skies. The carcass of your martyr burns, in the process of punishment. You only have yourself to blame,
so take my hands, for you will be burned before their eyes.
What more does it take to see your death? How much must be done to see you choke.
Let the carcass of the martyr burn in the process of punishment. Suspended by the throat, the knot chokes