SICKENING HORROR LYRICS

1. Dusk

The end for day has come, the night arrives it's dusk
Right in between we dig our way outside
To achieve the perfect match of black and white in mind
Forever we're unleashed in disguise

Vortex-skies rip out the sun
Out of nothingness, here before and ever after
Cosmic tides flooding the wise old significance
Here before and ever after

We are the sleepless ones
The secrets of the seal in blackness we reveal
Through balance we eytinguish all fear

Vortex-skies rip out the sun
Out of nothingness, here before and ever after
Cosmic tides flooding the wise old significance
Here before and ever after

When the dream has overcome
the limitations of space
a blink becomes eternity
The wishes for the sea rain inside to be drained,
reversed and spread upon infinity
The vault beyond is no more a doorway-shut, sharing the above

2. The Universe Within

Waiting... Standing... Revealing me keys from my past
With hands deadly cold and frequencies yet unborn

I stare infinity, in a vast abyss I draw all hatred
I seek the purity of thought in vails of sickness
I dream the lands of dark mater in a restless sleep
I feed the beast with senses inconceived

Wailing... Creating... Preventing emotional murder
To crash and merge misery and bliss

I stare infinity, in a vast abyss I draw all hatred
I seek the purity of thought in vails of sickness
I dream the lands of dark mater in a restless sleep
I feed the beast with senses inconceived

Watch them, they're trapped in the cage of their own fake corpses
Blessed not, condemned to relive their loathsome delusions
Flesh seems to dominate with monarchy, although it greets decay, it yearns to fade away
In constant visions of burial, bring dust inside the cage, bring dust inside the cage

I stare infinity, in a vast abyss I draw all hatred
I seek the purity of thought in vails of sickness
I dream the lands of dark mater in a restless sleep
I feed the beast with senses inconceived

Watch them, they're trapped in the cage of their own fake corpses
Blessed not, condemned to relive their loathsome delusions
Flesh seems to dominate with monarchy, although it greets decay, it yearns to fade away
In constant visions of burial, bring dust inside the cage, bring dust inside the cage

3. 24 Januaries

24 Januaries
24 triumps in madness

Gathering all the segments of wrath to project the circle of pride
on a wall of lustful, discreet emptiness and slothful distractions

Reveal the dreadful acts of essence redefined

24 Januaries
24 triumphs in sorrow

Always face the most relentless judges in my very own court
I sentenced myself to death so many times that I became immortal

Possess the crest to rejoice in continual rest
Regress never aged, rotate to reform infinite rage
Replace the waste with modes of internal arrays
Progress in the maze to behold the infernal shapeless

The gates of chaos opened wide, the infinite stairs above
the cries of the undeserving, the crimson destination
shall manifest the collapse, shall manifest the ascension

Possess the crest to rejoice in continual rest
Regress never aged, rotate to reform infinite rage
Replace the waste with modes of internal arrays
Progress in the maze to behold the infernal shapeless

4. The Dead End Experiment

Once I tried to arrest the shievering screams of the mind
Paralysed with fear, devoted to promising acts so blind

Dramatize all this flowing lust, reach the depths of splendor
Ever-enchanting corridors spilling beauty in our dreams

All of a sudden the scenery drowned into
a lake of astral worms to claim their alchemy
Regardless the consequences of tresspassing their resorts,
we sing our putrid hymns to flatter their decay

Driven through the scent of scars once defeated
On the smell of sadness' frost still addicted
Searching for the way to crawl through the nailed eyes
Entering the cells of drones

Once I tried to arrest the shivering screams of the mind

I watched seas of myself devouring the waves of life, terrified
I stepped out of what seemed to be the right reflection in the mirror

All of a sudden the scenery drowned into
a lake of astral worms to claim their alchemy
Regardless the consequences of tresspassing their resorts,
we sing our putrid hymns to flatter their decay

Driven through the scent of scars once defeated
On the smell of sadness' frost still addicted

I watched seas of myself devouring the waves of life, terrified
I stepped out of what seemed to be the right reflection in the mirror

5. Mirrors Reflect Only Dead Bodies

It's another glimpse, another echo in the background
where oblivion equals death, remembrance equals life
Lucid awareness conducts this orchestra of dreams
that surround and drill the cortex of existence

Mirrors reflect only dead bodies
When was the last time you saw a god over it?
Mirrors reflect only dead bodies
It is my fantasy, it is your reality

When heavens' light has ended, the time is perfect for the march
When darkness reigns in silence, the burst of life reveals the sight
When pools of blood are empty, the elevation has begun

Underground is the source, buried deep, yet so close
And everything soulless flows in the sea of eternal loss
The never ending descent to the sweetest void inside the coil,
extends this bitter walk in the cold

Mirrors reflect only dead bodies
When was the last time you saw a god over it?
Mirrors reflect only dead bodies
It is my fantasy, it is your reality

6. Noise Dreaming

Every time I scream, ever time I dream, the expression is the same
All the things I've seen, all the scenes I've killed, re-appear in shapeless being
To explore this scheme, to exceed in need, the reaction to fulfill
As I'm drowning deep, as I reach the peak of the crystal surface

That thing is there, watching
Perceptive eyes, staring

I have seen the rivers of a raging paradise
where the waters fall relentlessly and shatter the demise
to the endless possibilities we're trying to perceive
and observe the universal noise shedding into dreams

Surrounded by infinite voices, but no faces
And they speak of pain and they scream in vain
They are dreaming in their graves
It is time to leave, it is time to feel the internal impulse

Abysmal truths, rising
The cosmic gates, showing

I have seen the rivers of a raging paradise
where the waters fall relentlessly and shatter the demise
to the endless possibilities we're trying to perceive
and observe the universal noise shedding into dreams

7. Lay Rotten, Never Forgotten

You thought you killed all the screaming birds
It's true, the guard pushed them deep in their graves
After all these years of noise effects
it came collapsing everything to silence

Still there is this charm,
cast from the tombs of memory repulsions

In this abyss of obituaries,
I can't help but rejoice in bliss
If it was not for these massive deaths,
the brightest star would never get to shine

Still there is this charm,
cast from the tombs of memory repulsions

Suffer all the way – Retrieve the spectrum of decay
Suffer all the way – Where the deepest mountain lies
Desensitize and carbonize the fragments of a thousand cries
Desensitize and carbonize with utter ease and power supreme

8. Children Of The Swamp

They were born on the feast of the weak
They revealed the repulsion of things
They were spread like a deadly disease
They corrupted the chambers within

It was foretold, it was imminent
that tragic deaths would be held for them
They were the children of the swamp
Their sickness would be ceased
They had no place to run
Their resources had been sealed

They were trapped in the fields of deceit
They were fooled by a marvelous treat
They were slaughtered with bestial conceit
Their cadavers were burnt underneath

Sane existence, sane collapse

It was foretold, it was imminent
that tragic deaths would be held for them
They were the children of the swamp
Their sickness would be ceased
They had no place to run
Their resources had been sealed

Sane existence, sane collapse
Their remembrance has withered
Their extinction was not mourned

9. Murdered Silence

Everything slowly becomes a tortured parody over-depraved
A canvas of quilt with no artist to paint the colors of dread
The scary abstract themes return to feed the need
To render the face of a boundless, incipient void

Cease the silence of streaming, obscene mediocrity
Eavesdrop the murdered silence
Bleed the silence of hateful, erosive conformity
Behold the murdered silence

Fractals rise to swirl and devour all the blank seeds
Mind flows strive and burst into the orbital fields of nil

Why the teardrops anyway?
Why the subway signs?
Why resisting heredity?
Why exposing the relevance?

Cease the silence of streaming, obscene mediocrity
Eavesdrop the murdered silence
Bleed the silence of hateful, erosive conformity
Behold the murdered silence

Why the teardrops anyway?
Why the subway signs?
Why resisting heredity?
Why exposing the relevance?

10. Dressed In Madness

There's a line
There's a line getting crossed
Getting crossed really often
And sometimes that's fine
And sometimes that's sick
And sometimes death gets dressed
fancier than a little boy

Set for unspeakable frights
Draped in dark delights
Twisted reverence
Rise to unthinkable heights
Feed this crazed abyss
Twisted elegance

Dressed in madness
Sheer awareness

Set for unspeakable frights
Draped in dark delights
Twisted reverence
Rise to unthinkable heights
Feed this crazed abyss
Twisted elegance

Did you see my clothes?
To keep them clean would betry my rats in the cage
But to drench them im madness...
is something my grey little friends would approve

Dressed in madness
Sheer awareness

Step inside the fragments of eternity
Without regrets without compassion
Fade the beams of disgusting compromise
Zero the restraint in the shivering dream time







SICKENING HORROR LYRICS