DISFIGURING THE GODDESS LYRICS

1. Sleeper

Submerged in the ocean that was once reserved for the vast number of serpents that now walk among us.
My body engulfs with fear, my mind controls the ribbons of color.
Trapped int a shear, my lungs pump fluently.
Path finding the stars to separate reality from the imaginary, the sleeper has awakened. Bellowing from the bulk of the earth, the sleeper has awakened. Lamentations trace new lines.
Listen: To the fall of man. To the rise of power. To the fall of man.
To the rise of power

2. Queen Kingdom

Projectile, like a hairspring needle born blood pack.
Rise from sufficient maligns to further the cause for the unborn.
Breach back, a spear of hate transforms into a queen with the head of a boar.
The city's walls becomes my tomb. Fill your throat up with salt.
Cut your legions of fire back to the blood soaked wall of east.
Suffer. A knot inside of the unborn opens its pale eye.
Pale Horse. Pale mind

3. Daughter Of Depths

Breath of an awakened daughter of depth. Eyes build to blind.
Vision like the haunted. Submerged and forgot, a city of tears dwells from sight of Ra.
Born from the light of darkness.
We are like a tarantula, we are power.
Breathing, like a tarantula.

4. Lady Epicenter

Beloved by the sun, our lady of epicenter faces doom.
The serpertien mother of kain forsees a disgrace.
A disfiguring. Breaching the wall of sleep.
No man will cherish the atomizing suicide. Rusted in gore.
Twirling around like a weed of the mind.

5. Vines Of Aftermath

The hero, ironicly unarmed, bound by fate, is transformed
into particles as the beats defeats the last true hope for
the human race. A bareathment of nature, plant like cell
process in planet form. A new vision of power arises from
the vines of ash left over form the stroggos wars. Legions
of the unrested leave their passion for grief and dismay.
The future of the great eye is now inside it's own mouth.

6. Mountain

Forsworn and forgotten, a totem of power rises from the earth.
A supernatural light staggers out from behind the shadow of what once was alive and breathing.
A figure, made up of teeth, is brought back to life on top of the totem.
His mouth opens showing nothing but blackness and sorrow.
The eyes of the summoners widen with terror, as their request has not been granted.
Regret.
The forsworn lifts his finger, pointing to the mountain.

7. Ocean Tomb

Boiling in a sea with five thousand teeth surrounding me.
A spear from the depths soars through the tide
like a dying breed of reptiles. The spear pierces the serpant
like a predator with little effort. Arms spring forth, arms in
numbers not yet defined by mankind. The art of star born
misery is one of a kind. Eye to eye, a left over breath
would be a disaster. The beast roars, letting loose a
sonic wave of terror.







DISFIGURING THE GODDESS LYRICS