Medeia In Motionless Decay
The taste and resonance carry me to the darkest place
In here the murderous souls suffer bound by the burning
walls
Confined in hate primordial
Wallowing in boiling blood
Decline of consciousness
Experience the motionless decay
Curse his name forever more
Never crawl again
Curse his name forever
My deliverance is sealed
The taste and resonance carry me to the darkest place
Flooding my mouth until my airways immerse
Its smell and appearance rape my senses
Ravaging my conception as the flesh will reimburse
Static decline of consciousness
Experience the motionless decay
Drowning into exile
Suppressed in motionless decay
