Tomb Corpse Haruspex
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β±οΈ 14:53 duration
π ID: 25327009
π Lyrics
Down the deepesΠ΅ chasms, I have seen you
Filling the skies truth foreshadowed
The wailing and gnashing of teeth
Extinguished suns fading
Deep crimson!
Ribcage cracked and removed
Divination immersed in rotting organs
Lungs of the earth flooded regurgitating
A struggling mass of arcane organs
Unending death in progress, enshrouded
To the density of silence
Metamorphosis of tissue and nerves
Architecture of pain breaking the abstract
Occult - monoliths of blood and sinew
Prophecies of madness carved
Labyrinthine innards: this malodorous
Entrails slowly devouring its own flesh
The miasma of a rotting God!
Halo fading self feeding corpse
Inhaling the last sands of the world
Burning knots of the umbilical cord
Belonging to neither hell, nor heaven
Nor earth
Reflections of death in the black waters
A testimony made out of stone
In the vernacular tongue of the deep
Alleluia!
For I am the son of Man
Eyes in my palms but I am blind
Because my veins are torn
By the atrocious nails that held me
Tomb Corpse Haruspex
Alleluia!
For the Holy Ghost
Is in me
Its voice
Reaches up
The skies through
A hole in my ribcage
Connect me with
Heavens above
Tomb Corpse Haruspex
All your pride has been brought
Down to the grave along with the noise
Of your harps
The worm is spread under thee, and
The worms cover thee
And thus my will be done in: Heavens
As it is done in Black Earth
Reflections of death in the black waters
Filling the skies truth foreshadowed
The wailing and gnashing of teeth
Extinguished suns fading
Deep crimson!
Ribcage cracked and removed
Divination immersed in rotting organs
Lungs of the earth flooded regurgitating
A struggling mass of arcane organs
Unending death in progress, enshrouded
To the density of silence
Metamorphosis of tissue and nerves
Architecture of pain breaking the abstract
Occult - monoliths of blood and sinew
Prophecies of madness carved
Labyrinthine innards: this malodorous
Entrails slowly devouring its own flesh
The miasma of a rotting God!
Halo fading self feeding corpse
Inhaling the last sands of the world
Burning knots of the umbilical cord
Belonging to neither hell, nor heaven
Nor earth
Reflections of death in the black waters
A testimony made out of stone
In the vernacular tongue of the deep
Alleluia!
For I am the son of Man
Eyes in my palms but I am blind
Because my veins are torn
By the atrocious nails that held me
Tomb Corpse Haruspex
Alleluia!
For the Holy Ghost
Is in me
Its voice
Reaches up
The skies through
A hole in my ribcage
Connect me with
Heavens above
Tomb Corpse Haruspex
All your pride has been brought
Down to the grave along with the noise
Of your harps
The worm is spread under thee, and
The worms cover thee
And thus my will be done in: Heavens
As it is done in Black Earth
Reflections of death in the black waters