Akercocke Dark Inside
Drink the blood, shadows cast
Formless flesh your disguise
Divine Hell ritual
Crush your shape, unholy dance
The captive angel flailing still
Inside the dark, the dark inside
Taste of the necrotic cadaver
See the blood, obscene prayer
Intoxicate seraph pure
Evil sublime, agony
Purified by my perversion
The captive angel flailing still
Inside the dark, the dark inside
Taste of the necrotic cadaver
A perfect suggestion
You understand despite
The words you can really hear
My carnal intention
Unfolds before your very eyes
The night is cold and clear
I cast my gaze to see
Your voice is warm and near
But it means nothing to me
Sea breeze turns to gale
It's harder now to see
Your words are like a veil
Hours drip by, time burning
Your wine spills from
The glass you barely hold
Disrobing, sublimely
Reaching down to claim the prize
The night is cold and clear
I cast my gaze to see
Your voice is warm and near
But it means nothing to me
Sea breeze turns to gale
It's harder now to see
Your words are like a veil
But they mean nothing at all
Breathing
Scratching
From the inside
Untouchable
Unreachable
Uncertainty
The night is no disguise
The darkness is a mirror
I was feeling blind
Everything seemed new to me
You made up my mind
Lies were really truth you see
See the blood, obscene prayer
Intoxicate seraph pure
Evil sublime, agony
Purified by my perversion
The captive angel flailing still
Inside the dark, the dark inside
Taste of the necrotic cadaver
