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Lyrics : Neglected Fields : Splenetic : Splenetic / Confusion
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Splenetic / Confusion
Splenetic (2006)
Neglected Fields
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8 February 10, 22:00
Iconoclast of deciduous shroud...
Reaving splendour stealthily from faded green,
Rebel winds; decay it is all about
Autumnal yield; a vulturous scavenger of spleen
Watching the fall, perceive the rest. Inhale!
Humidity cascading through-down to a flows of Letha.
Meaning of what is incarnates ways to do...
Hate them! Appreciate the farce!
Lonely hearts, bastard kin and lascivious mates
But sheep amidst sneaks a wolverine; Scars
Have their irrational grace
Berhyme the storm, the imminence of tide
Karmic affliction
Splenetic glossary-verbs of decline, dialect of fiction...
Delendum human grandeur est
Death restores the enamouring grin
Ten thousand worms of inquisitiveness
Iron will remedy dreams
I face the omen emerged in fog-mere a sunset
My fiends are shy where I tied them and locked-
Destined to absence...
Vulturous griffin of spleen...
Beyond, where instincts collide,
Negative passions
Strike a transcendent light...
Naught! None above!
Senses clear hesitations and doubts.
Naught! None above!
For the dwelling on desolate ground..
Reaving splendour stealthily from faded green,
Rebel winds; decay it is all about
Autumnal yield; a vulturous scavenger of spleen
Watching the fall, perceive the rest. Inhale!
Humidity cascading through-down to a flows of Letha.
Meaning of what is incarnates ways to do...
Hate them! Appreciate the farce!
Lonely hearts, bastard kin and lascivious mates
But sheep amidst sneaks a wolverine; Scars
Have their irrational grace
Berhyme the storm, the imminence of tide
Karmic affliction
Splenetic glossary-verbs of decline, dialect of fiction...
Delendum human grandeur est
Death restores the enamouring grin
Ten thousand worms of inquisitiveness
Iron will remedy dreams
I face the omen emerged in fog-mere a sunset
My fiends are shy where I tied them and locked-
Destined to absence...
Vulturous griffin of spleen...
Beyond, where instincts collide,
Negative passions
Strike a transcendent light...
Naught! None above!
Senses clear hesitations and doubts.
Naught! None above!
For the dwelling on desolate ground..
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