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7 March 24, 03:40

Dmitry MetalLord

Lyrics : The Firstborn : From The Past Yet To Come : Scourge


To flagellate the psyche divine,
To ease the pain with yet some more...
Shatter the will's thinning line
Release the brilliance of the unconscious
Dire...

"Beyond sanity's vortex and the limits predefined,
The mind asunder in a chamber of lunacy confined..."

Forever and ever...

A prisoner of the mind!

Thus, force the will
Break the chains

That bind you to pain
Wrought in delicate crystal...

Transcend the boundary
Of dogmatic sanity
And the arrogance of ignorance...

Such is thy scourge!

The wise man among the fools
The clairvoyant among the blind
The flaming torch in the dark of night...
Leaving this dead world behind!

"...And the blade sinks deep, deep within
As the strands of flesh lose their grip
Behold your prison, your body dying
As the spark of life slowly slips away..."
Transcending to a superior level,
Forlorn by all...
Emerging from death-like slumber!
Forlorn by all!

Breathe, inhale...
Arcane poison of death!
Breathe, one final time...
Taste the wine of Death!

Now, behold the past
Gaze upon all you lost
For the sake of "superiority"...
No turning back,
Just looking back
Living your death in misery

Such is thy scourge

"Live for never... Superior and dead!"

Scourge...

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