THE AGONY SCENE LYRICS

1. Prelude

[Instrumental]

2. The Darkest Red

I bleed this blasphemy, the sin that courses through my veins.
It burns beneath the scars of my decay.
This suffering.
These fingers claw against my flesh.
I pray for this touch that takes away my breath.
I pray for death.
This is my final breath, the choking end of misery.
My walls collapse, I pray for death.
This is my final breath.
Peel back the flesh to watch it bleed.
The darkest red.
I pray for death.
We share this suffering.
One open wound, a whispered cry.
It breathes in me, draining the life from the inside.
In ecstasy exposing my flesh to darkest red.
I can't resist this touch that takes away my breath.
I pray for...
This is my final breath, the choking end of misery.
My walls collapse, I pray for death.
This is my final breath.
Peel back the flesh to watch it bleed.
The darkest red.
I pray for death.
Feel me, breathe me, bleed me, I beg you.
This is my final breath, the choking end of misery.
My walls collapse, I pray for death.
This is my final breath.
Peel back the flesh to watch it bleed.
The darkest red.
I pray for death.

3. Scars Of Your Disease

I am the ever-forsaken.
Bastard child of your disease.
Your dead and abandoned.
Strung up for all of you to see.
Naked and screaming.
So beautiful, profane.
The essence of bleeding.
The scars that bear my name.
I am the hatred incarnate.
I am the choked and dying screams.
I am the sickness inside you longing for...
This is the hate that surrounds you.
Pray for the endless touch of death.
Now burning inside you.
I am the scars of your disease.
I am eternal damnation.
The bastard child of your disease.
The slow suffocation.
Strung up for everyone to see.
Sever the feeling.
The mirror of your shame.
The darkest temptation.
Your scars that bear my name.
I am the endless procession.
I am the poison for the weak.
I am your loveless desire.
Longing for...
This is the hate that surrounds you.
Pray for the endless touch of death now burning inside you.
I am the scars of your disease.
I am the ever-forsaken.
Bastard child of your disease.
Your dead and abandoned.
Strung up for all of you to see.
This is the hate that surrounds you.
Pray for the endless touch of death now burning inside you.
I am the scars of your disease.

4. As Screams Turn To Silence

I watched the walls collapse.
Beneath a hollow shell of lies.
Worn paper-thin and stained in black, fell beneath the fading light.
The shards that penetrate.
The thickest of my skin.
I feel the sting it separates, and bleeds my body of its sin.
The darkness that grows inside, like a cancer that's feeding.
Reflected behind her eyes as screams turn to silence.
The sound is deafening.
The hollow voices of regret.
Held like the damned under the flames.
Burned against the endless night.
The pain that suffocates.
A prayer escapes my lips.
Force fed the lies, I'm choking back the bitter taste of what I am.
The darkness that grows inside like a cancer that's feeding.
Reflected behind her eyes as screams turn to silence.
The pain grows to consume me.
Counting the scars left in its wake.
The endless torment of silence.
Crashing down it separates.
That darkness that grows inside like a cancer that's feeding.
Reflected behind her eyes as screams turn to silence.

5. Sacrifice

We die One Thousand deaths.
They held us close to taste the flames.
A sacrifice.
To pacify the god they've made.
The stench of stagnant blood.
Collects in pools of misery they drained from us and stained themselves in blasphemy.
We are the sacrifice.
Our tainted offering.
We are the sacrifice.
Now you will share our suffering.
We steal a final breath.
A tattered veil averts our eyes from their hypocrisy.
Their cruel intent hidden by lies.
The silence lingering.
Like the condemned waiting to die.
In darkest red.
Reflecting black beneath the light.
We are the sacrifice.
Our tainting offering.
We are the sacrifice.
Now you will share our suffering.
In the eyes of our father.
From the tears of our mother, shame...
We are the sacrifice.
Our tainted offering.
We are the sacrifice.
Now you will share our suffering.

6. Prey

From grace she fell beneath the ashes.
That forced her to her knees, cut her open wide.
To bleed her body dry of feeling.
The wounds will form no scars, only memories.
Tearing at the scars she's open wide.
Screaming till her lungs collapse.
Behind her cold and vacant eyes the innocence that dies inside.
The tears that line her face the anguish.
The lies she's fed herself closing loveless eyes.
To bleed her body dry the feeling of breath escaping lips closing lifeless eyes.
Tearing at the scars she's open wide.
Screaming till her lungs collapse.
Behind her cold and vacant eyes.
The innocence that dies inside.
She dies inside.
Tearing at the scars she's open wide.
Screaming till her lungs collapse.
Behind her cold and vacant, the innocence that dies inside.

7. Procession

The stench of the hopeless and wounded.
The cries that escape from the depths of regret.
A bleeding mass in procession.
That fell on the path from which it strayed.
A whisper in total darkness.
To die at the hands of what we are.
A breath escapes from the lifeless.
The blind and the feeble of our decay.
This is the pain we must suffer.
This is the endless agony.
This is the darkest of secrets we give our lives to keep.
The light that's surrounding.
I am all that you've made me.
Their endless desire feeds the fire inside me and all I can ask for.
Take this life that you gave me.
I'm not your messiah.
The fear that grows like a cancer.
Held likes a breath and sacrificed.
Thee blood that flows from the wounded.
Consumed by the masses who've longed to taste.
This is a prayer for the hopeless.
This is an endless tragedy.
This is the darkest of secrets.
We give ourselves to keep.
The light that's surrounding.
I am all that you've made me.
Their endless desire feed the fire inside me and all I can ask for.
Take this life that you gave me.
I'm not your messiah.
I pray for redemption.
These unanswered cries.
In darkness it came to me and I breathe.
Their distant voices sing to me and everything changes suddenly.
The light that's surrounding.
I am all that you've made me.
Their endless desire feeds the fire inside me and all I can ask for.
Take this life that you gave me.
I'm not your messiah.

8. Suffer

A sickening display, a scar for every line.
The beauty and the pain of total agony.
These lacerations, the stench of slow decay.
It desecrates, making beautiful profane.
A tragedy the suffering of loss that separates.
A fragile soul from its remains.
Lay down and you'll suffer.
Would you die for your affliction? Held down, now you'll suffer.
Would you kill for what destroys you? They pick at the remains.
The dead in perfect lines.
The beauty and the pain of total agony.
These lacerations, the stench of slow decay.
It desecrates, making beautiful profane.
A tragedy the suffering of loss that separates.
A fragile soul from its remains.
Lay down and you'll suffer.
Would you die for your affliction? Held down, now you'll suffer.
Would you kill for what destroys you? In darkness I close my eyes.
A prayer to ease the pain.
In silence I realize.
The darkness will always...
Lay down and you'll suffer.
Would you die for your affliction? Held down, now you'll suffer.
Would you kill for what destroys you?

9. My Dark Desire

Her touch is intoxicating.
She holds my heart within her hands.
Unmerciful.
She has become my everything.
Kissed with broken glass.
The softest touch will penetrate and steal my breath.
I close my eyes and suffocate.
She is my dark desire.
With all the trappings of regret.
Dressed in blasphemy.
She pulls the stitches from my eyes.
She is my suffering.
The taste of death is on her lips.
Dressed in blasphemy.
She takes my breath and takes my life.
She is my misery.
To touch her skin of whitest lies.
So beautiful.
She has become my everything.
Kissed with broken glass
My body longing just to feel, her final breath.
To close her eyes and suffocate.
She is my dark desire.
With all the trappings of regret.
Dressed in blasphemy.
She pulls the stitches from my eyes.
She is my suffering.
The taste of death is on her lips.
Dressed in blasphemy.
She takes my breath and takes my life.

10. Scapegoat

Abandoned broken and bleeding.
A feast for their eyes a spectacle.
A martyr of the forsaken.
A scapegoat for their suffering.
Burn me alive.
I feel the hatred behind their eyes.
Burn me alive.
In eager circles to watch me die.
Burn me.
As silence falls through the masses.
The cruelest display of sacrifice.
A savior of the abandoned.
A scapegoat for their suffering.
Burn me alive.
I feel the hatred behind their eyes.
Burn me alive.
In eager circles to watch me die.
Burn me.

11. Forever Abandoned

Wrists are severed.
The deepest cuts are traced in red.
So beautiful.
The separation of her flesh.
From the razor.
Feeling a pain she's never known.
Like broken glass.
Draining the blood that's running cold.
She tasted eternity.
It's kiss like a last goodbye.
As she's taken herself from me.
Forever abandoned.
Eyes held open.
The bitter taste of blood and sweat.
The emptiness.
That suffocates a final breath.
Endless silence.
That dulls the pain beneath her skin.
Her vacant eyes watching the blood that's running thin.
She tasted eternity.
It's kiss like a last goodbye.
As she's taken herself from me.
Forever abandoned.







THE AGONY SCENE LYRICS