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Patient 0

(2015)
TypeStudio Full-length
GenresDeathcore
LabelsStay Sick Recordings
Album rating :  80 / 100
Votes :  1
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Patient 0 Lyrics

(10)
Submitted by level Drake Giovannian
1. Shallow Breath (3:16)
I've been watching your progress
You wouldn't know because I'm on the other side of the mirror
Observing you as you paint your reflection

Have you ever felt my touch as you sleep?
Or hear the sound of my footsteps as the floorboards creek?
Do you feel alone or do you feel like something is there?
It wasn't the wind that caressed your hair

You can lie to yourself but you can't lie to me
As I look through the glass all your thoughts can be seen
When you bow your head at night & bleed into a prayer
I am the only one who can hear
So close yet so far

I've been watching your progress
You wouldn't know because I'm on the other side of the mirror
Observing you as you paint your reflection

You can lie to yourself but you can't lie to me
As I look through the glass all your thoughts can be seen
When you bow your head at night & bleed into a prayer
I am the only one who can hear
You are not alone

Hold your breath on the way down
With every shallow breath you begin to drown
Swallow the blood, swim for air [2x]
2. Theophany (4:59)
GO!!!
Reality is shedding her skin, slipping out of her dress with a sadistic grin.
Feet flat on the floor, clawing at the rusted hinges of the door.
Pitch black eyes, baptized in flies, ordained to suffer.
The deceased lay scattered across the pavement, their rotting flesh drips off their splintered bones.
Decomposing smiles light up the room, allowing the maggots to bloom.
Slithering up my spine, my veins are turning black.
Death stares me in the eyes and tells me my life was a lie.
Manifesting before me, materializing in front of my eyes, the omnipresent god.
We are legion, for we are many. We are legion, for we are the true voice of God.
Reality is shedding her skin, slipping out of her dress with a sadistic grin.
Feet flat on the floor, clawing at the rusted hinges of the door.
I dip my finger in a skull full of blood, scribing the words of lord across the wall.
Holy scriptures adorned in the essence of death to be reborn and given breath.
You will be reborn and given breath.
Emanating from darkness, in darkness is truth.
You will find your forgiveness hanging from the end of your bed sheet noose.
Kick the chair, say a prayer, let him know of your despair.
In the end god never cared, how does it feel to be forsaken?
3. Hollow Face (3:13)
Staring at myself from the outside, looking in.
A black widow crawls out of my mouth and down my bloody chin.
I am suspended with bed sheets constricting my throat.
Hanging from the bars in the window, watching myself decompose.
Perception without confinement, distorted interpretations.
Washed away by the blood that runs from my flesh, a vision of death.
What I saw through the eyes of my flesh, just a glimpse of what lies beneath the surface.
I can see through the blindfold, shedding light on the lies that my eyes told.
Death embraces me tighter than my life ever did, cradling my weary soul. Filling the void, filling the hole.
I always had that feeling in the back of my head, the feeling that I would be better off dead.
No home, nowhere to go, only an empty world to roam. So desolate and cold, I am alone.
Bloated and rotting, the rats feed on my flesh. To them I leave my inheritance. T
hey digest and shit me out, returning my flesh to the earth.
Returning my flesh to the earth, bloated and rotting.
4. Amid Vultures (3:04)
I kneel by the bedside and bow my head, murmuring a prayer in dread.
Either there is no god or god is dead, was this all part of the plan?
To leave me here, amid the vultures? Picking out the eyes of a broken man?
They think they're better than me, so afraid of heresy.
Eradicating every divergent strand until they come together and make a stand.
We stand on the earth divided, we cannot resist, we cannot fight it.
Guided by the light of desire. We cannot resist, we cannot fight it.
The vultures perch on my chest, tearing my flesh, using my bones to make a nest.
They think that they follow a leader, on their knees, sucking the dick of the reaper.
Feeding them lies as he shoots his load into their eyes.
They’re always begging for more, slurping up the cum like worthless whores.
Guided by the light of desire, fearing the kiss of a corrosive fire.
Rip out my tainted eyes, feed upon my skin.
Regurgitate my flesh into your children's mouths, regurgitate my flesh.
I'm the food for the new generation, the new generation.
5. Porcelain Whore (3:20)
A porcelain replica, a manufactured mask plastered on your hollow skull.
There's nothing left anymore, replicating at a rapid rate. Herding together at your masters feet.
Licking the crumbs off the floor, worshiping the porcelain whore.
You perceive the world as it's played out to be, a preconceived showcase of reality.
Hypnotized by the lies that drown out the truth, parents still think that they're raising the youth.
Mesmerized by the flies digesting decay, consuming the light of day.
You will never be beautiful, you will never be beautiful to me. What a disgrace.
They perceive the world as it's played out to be, a preconceived showcase of reality.
Worship the porcelain whore, rotting and spreading like spores, sending the children into wars.
Hypnotized by the lies that drown out the truth, parents still think that they're raising the youth.
Mesmerized by the flies digesting decay, consuming the light of day.

[Dickie]:
Bow before me, the bellowing beast. Arise and worship, I the porcelain whore.
Your artificial idol in this materialistic society.
A nation of confusion, overwhelmed in narcissistic decomposition.
6. Kiss Of The Recluse (3:43)
Standing in the rain, pushing through the crowd. Watching them scrape up pieces of your brain.
A world without you will never be the same. You left the pain behind.
Memories of you playing in my mind. Your body will rot.
Pretending you're asleep beneath the earth, buried in a pretty box as if your corpse had any worth.
They call it the coward’s way out, I call it courage.
Lifting up the sheet for the coroner, I can't recognize you anymore.
But I still think that you're gorgeous, I still think that you're gorgeous.
Your reconstructed face. Pity, such beauty went to a putrid waste.
The smell of death fuming from your rotting mouth.
The tracks of stitches running underneath your blouse.
I hope that you're watching this as I give you one last kiss farewell, we’ll meet again in hell.
No matter how deep you fall, I will hear your call. Nothing can stand between us nothing at all.
Burning slowly forever, at least we're together, hold my hand and close your eyes.
Don't be afraid, everyone dies, your body will rot.
Pretending you're asleep beneath the earth, buried in a pretty box as if your corpse had any worth.
They call it the coward’s way out, I call it courage.

[Orion]:
I still think you're gorgeous, the amber flames lick your tortured face. Our bodies melt.
I still think you're gorgeous, the amber flames lick your tortured face.
Our bodies melt, and then interlace.
7. Sus Cibum (2:52)
I peer through your eyes, wearing your flesh as a disguise. You can see too.
You witness your life rotting through and through.
Everyone around you sees you for what you appear to be.
They don't see what lies beneath, they don't see me.
I peer through your eyes, wearing your flesh as a disguise. You can see too.
You witness your life rotting through and through, I am the demon that lives inside you.
I'm feeding on you, devouring every aspect of your life. Hell.
I'm fucking your wife, I'm fucking your wife as you cry in the corner.
You won’t exist much longer. Losing control, trapped in your head.
Take your pills and tuck yourself into bed.
When the time is right I will spread my blackened wings.
The flies swarm into the room, licking the cuts, healing the wounds.
When I am strong enough I won't need you, I won't need you.
I'll grind you up so the pigs can eat you.
8. Transorbital Awakening (4:17)
Your limbs are tied to the bed, an apparatus is crowned on your head.
I turn the dial and your eyes roll back into your skull. The electric current flows through the twisted wires.
A pungent smell of burnt skin enters my nostrils. The convulsing begins.
You cry out for your mother, you cry out to God. I am your God now.
I peel back your eyelids, then force my fingers in between your eyes and their sockets.
I shove them further, driving them through the thin layer of bone.
Perforating and severing your cerebral cortex. Black & bruised, you are discharging ooze.
You can feel the pain even through your comatic state.
Black & bruised, Discharging ooze, you finally open your bleeding eyes.
Trans-orbital awakening.
I transcend the physical barrier. My larvae hatch, intertwining our sentience.
Deep inside your mind it resides, peering through your eyes, you’re its new disguise.
Swimming through your blood like a flood. It gains control, it devours you whole.
9. Patient Zero (5:12)
Banished into darkness, severed wings thrown in the fire.
Torn from the back of a worthless liar, worthless liar.
You walk the earth with your head down in shame, with no one else but yourself to blame.
You can't remember the good but you remember the pain.
Standing behind the mirror, watching life bloom then wilt away.
Desperately wishing that it would stay. I know that you’re watching, I know that you’re looking down.
Don't underestimate me, I will burn your kingdom to the ground.
Banished into darkness, severed wings thrown in the fire.
Worthless liar, I won't put up with this anymore.
Told to stand in line, told to walk among the blind, only to find myself wanting more.
I exhume into darkness, embracing the shadows as my home.
Devouring flesh, chewing on the bone, I will make my throne.
10. Amorphous (3:30)
I can hear them breathing, snarling in my ear.
They are guiding my hand as I press the scalpel against your skin
I drag the blade down your chest, a perfect incision between your breasts.
I stretch out the skin, then begin to separate your ribs with a hacksaw.
The amorphic creatures lurk in the shadows, watching my every move.
Silhouettes portraying the gallows, flickering in fluorescent lights.
Amorphic entities, creatures of darkness, reaching out from another dimension.
Probing deeper into the physical realm.
I can hear them breathing, snarling in my ear.
They are guiding my hand as I turn the key, unlocking a gateway to Hell. To Hell!
Unholy glyphs burn deep in your forehead, completing a sacred crest.
Blackened shadows pierce you like arrows, filling the void in your severed chest.
Stitch by stitch, I sew up the wound, containing the darkness that dwells within.

[Adam]:
Unworldly, we are true Gods, restrained to covet the human flesh.
Fear my touch, fear my touch, sense my presence.
Relapse in obedience, allow me to molest your psyche.
Penetrating this shallow womb called a body.
Embedded, we are now one. Embedded, we are now one. Embedded we are.
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