Thirdmoon Carrion
Cut down your tongue in my cosmic fortress when silence is passing on Carrion angel - sing a croon of your weeping So thou reach me - the wounds will never heal again Is this my desire? The scars will gather across my breast How can I bury the pain? Silence another scar on my astral bleeding body cries Close your serpent eyes and embrace AND EMBRACE YOUR FORLORN WORDS I am standing above, but weeping below, while watching your pride Silence the carrion tears another scar on my astral bleeding body cries CUT DOWN YOUR TONGUE IN MY COSMIC FORTRESS WHEN SILENCE IS PASSING ON