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You Will Bleed

(2009)
TypeStudio Full-length
GenresBlack metal
LabelsCruz del Sur Music
Album rating :  90 / 100
Votes :  1
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You Will Bleed Lyrics

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1. You Will Bleed (5:01)
You will bleed!
Kneel before me, anus dei
Penitent, pure, scared enjoy the law
You will bleed!
Give a sense to your prayers: bleed!
A laughing deity has spoken: crawl to me!
Closer! Closer! Ego te absolvo
Infamy!
Where punishment rules I Stand!
Useless cries, useless hopes
What can you offer beyond your words?
Kiss the stones where the altar is set
Lick my lies, bite my hands
Adore the martyrs adore me as the saint with the whip!
The scourge is in me, the redemption is in me
I’m the revelation through the flesh
Whisper my name cutting your maternal breast.
Closer! Closer! Don’t believe!
The deceiver shoots his mouth, be sin! Look at me!!! Look at me!!!
The bleeding cunt of the world
A barren seed thrown on the naked earth!
Breathing your death, crawling on your body
Your stench feeds my erection, Pain!
The scourge is in me, the redemption is in me
I’m the revelation through the flesh
Whisper my name cutting your maternal breast!
Cutting your maternal breast!
You will bleed!
Kneel before me, anus dei
Penitent, pure, scared enjoy the law
You will bleed!
Give a sense to your prayers: bleed!
A laughing deity has spoken: crawl to me!
Closer! Closer! Ego te absolvo
Infamy!
2. The Pest' Son (5:32)
Swarming creepers into my wounds
I’m plague against the men of god
Mother of sores I kiss your hands
Drown into infamy you gave me birth
You gave me birth!
Sins like biblical plagues!
You kissed my adorned head
While I was eating my brother into our cradle Of poisoned grass.
The pest’ son
From the bosom to the mud
God failed twice
Shadows moving toward the purity
Laughing blow! Contagion!
Kiss blissful beast
Blessed by swarming flies
I gained the scorn between your flocks
The smell, the flesh is mine!
Is mine! Is mine!
Screaming sores, fevered eyes, rotten meat for rats
Rotten meat for rats!
Screaming sores, grins to death lurking into the infected swamp!
The predigest son spits his bile
Turning against his father the spawn of flies!
Sins like biblical plagues!
Lick my wounds, enjoy the taste of sufferings
Pray me as the failure god, prey my flesh, touch my scorn!
Devour my heart, devour my sex!
Summon the sickness beyond the bishop’s bless!
Here god failed twice!
Here god failed twice!
Kiss blissful beast
Blessed by swarming flies
I gained the scorn between your flocks
The smell, the flesh is mine!
Is mine! Is mine!
Screaming sores, fevered eyes, rotten meat for rats
Rotten meat for rats!
Screaming sores, grins to death lurking into the infected swamp!
3. Bliss Between Thorns (3:47)
Come forth showing all your innocent idols
Pray the thousand names of the rotten virgin-whore
Whore, whore
Whore, whore, whore
Forgive me, kiss me, tear me
I’m standing impure enough
One more thorn to exalt your celestial triumph
One more nail to paint my blissful orgasm!
Bliss between thorns
Touch my sufferings, lick my wounds, adore the palm of my martyrdom
Bite these maggots, spit on my crown, suck my fingers taste my blood!
Look at me I bring forth the lament of the centuries
Look at me I bring forth the tears of mankind
The tears of mankind!
Feed yourself with my flesh, grow up into my veins
All this is yours bite me! Bite me!
While I’m hearing the poor soul’s choir!
Touch my sufferings, lick my wounds, adore the palm of my martyrdom
Bite these maggots, spit on my crown, suck my fingers taste my blood!
Chained, chained to the column of hate
Chained, chained I cum blood on your face!
Bliss between thorns!
4. I Gave You Scars (5:26)
Train yourself to endure the pain
Round carvings the symmetry of the lines
Kiss here the false prophet
A Messiah speaking you through sores!
Enjoy them in purity!
I gave you scars, the jewels of your beauty
I gave you scars, the heraldry of cruelty!
Your shoulders are the book of my virtues
A skinny pale page to engrave thin red lines
Cut! The voice of command
Bleed here! Sufferings for strength!
I gave you scars!
Your shoulders are the book of my virtues
A skinny pale page to engrave thin red lines
Suck little whore!
Lick the reliefs of your majesty
Proud dressed in sin Magdalene!
Humiliated in sodomy perfection! bleeds here!
Step by step, pain to live
Whip harder! Here’s the colour of your sufferings!
Drive me insane, innocence violated! Violated !
Pain to live, scars for lust
Marks of rules, tears for dust!
Now is the time to engrave a new command!
Enjoy my hands in purity!
5. Earthly and Crawling (3:57)
Disgusted by a new god’s failure
I stand alone tasting the plagued earth’s flavour!
The stench of your words turns my lust on!
It’s not enough to hate you
Martial and proud marching on your seals
I fuck your son’s breaths before his birth
Vultures to glorify my name
What stands beyond all this? A fucking earthly human
A fucking earthly human!
it’s not enough to hate you
Martial and proud marching on your souls
What stands beyond all this?
A fucking earthly human
Burn! Between deserts of anguish!
Crawl! Between heresy and blasphemy!
Wheeze! Forced by nature’s cruelty!
Die!
Born, to offend your beliefs
I laugh at the dogma of your faith
I breath the earth, I feed my needs
I spit on the ground, I’m burning rotten flesh
Blame for your sheep!
Proud son of the earth! whip the icons of the common idolatry
Bastard between saints, bastard crowned by greed tear the womb of virginity!
Consummatum est!
6. The March of Hate (4:21)
I still smell the stench of your words
You race of cowards! Who said you’re the heir of God?
Are you able to judge my faults? To touch my sons? To condemn my life?
Deserts for your serpent tongues
Scorn, spits for the fat church’s womb!
Rule! Command! your penitent flocks
History is against you, infamy of the popes!
The enemy is the priest!
The enemy is the priest!
Lies! built upon lies! What’s the right of your existence?
Attend your sheep into the house of lies
Your false experience matches with crime.
Pillars of pain, hierarchies of greed
I trample on your name I scorn your needs!
Deserts and thorns for you fat fucker
Gal for your mouth cross licker!
The enemy is the priest!
The enemy is the priest!
What’s redemption? What’s absolution?
I’m heading the march of Hate!
Lies! built upon lies! What’s the right of your existence?
Attend your fools into the house of lies
Your false experience matches with crime.
Pillars of pain, hierarchies of greed
I trample on your name I scorn your needs!
Deserts and thorns for you fat fucker
Gal for your mouth cross licker!
The men’s worst enemy is the priest!.
7. Between Pain and Perdition
7. Between Pain and Perdition (4:23)
Laugh and die!
The pest’ son whispers plagues like flower petals
The “genetrix” whips her faceless beauty
Starving in pain her sons
Enjoy my scorn feed the scourge of temptation
To pursue a bottomless perdition!
Do not disturb my slumber
Your moans have been denied!
I’m your biggest failure
Turning lust in hate!
Rituals drowned into prayers
Observance banishes the pain to believe
I bite the womb of mercy
Life’s comedy insulted by sin!
Laugh! Whore of redemption
Crawl! Caned by me
Laugh and die!
I’m your biggest failure
Turning lust in hate!
Eyes to cry my nameless sorrow
The nature hates your needs
Madness fondles your spirit’s lines
March! Son of disease!
8. The Fault to Exist (3:07)
Befooled by the stench of life
Hopes, memories, vanished cries
The fault to exist!
“Since the day you were vomited forth
From the gaping wound of a woman
You’re nothing!”
No hopes ahead, no dreams to feed
The chains of misery are forcing down your knees
Behold the screaming wounds of life
Youth, pain are the same face!
The fault to exist!
9. Extremism Made Fire - Cholera! (4:07)
“The dragon stood before the woman
Which was ready to be delivered,
For to devour her child as soon as it was born…”
As it was born…
My legacy will become yours
I lick, I bite where your hands failed
Fear my joy fear the chained icon of despair!
Sanguinary God
Gash! Erase! smile to scorn!
Let me breathe your fear my little broken toy!
Crowns of thorns for your sons crowns of thorns for your hopes!
Extremism made fire!
Serpents brood my words!
Hell is here! Suck it!
Hear the deserts where your screams are lost
Blame the supreme! Blame my will
My legacy will become yours
My legacy will become yours
Sanguinary God
Gash, erase smile to scorn!
I lick, I bite where your hands failed
Fear my joy fear the chained icon of despair
Extremism made fire!
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