Gorguts - Bodily corrupted

Tekst :

While I m waiting
The rotting process consumes my life
Excruciating suffering
That none can identify

Agonizing game
Drugs can t numb the pain
Death would be for me
A peaceful recovery

Severe amputations
To stop the infection
Morbid auscultation
Livid coloration of my skin
Self deterioration
Organic corruption
Innards explorations
Gives no explanation of my disease

Doctors agree
No recovery
In the morgue, I ll be
left to rest in pieces

[Lead: Luc Lemay]
[Lead: Sylvain Marcoux]

While I m lying
My coffins cover is closed to eyes
My mangled restful body
No one could identify

Inne utwory

  • Rapturous grief
  • A path beyond premonition
  • Considered dead
  • Obscura
  • Stiff and cold
  • Elusive treasures
  • Subtle body
  • With their flesh
  • The quest for equilibrium gain
  • Behave through mythos
  • La vie est prelude
  • Hideous infirmity
  • Rottenatomy
  • Clouded
  • Drifting remains
  • Faceless ones
  • Losowe utwory

    Alone in a crowd

    You re talkin
    You re talkin to me
    I ain t listenin
    Don t bother me
    I m alone, even with you
    I m alone, so what do I do?

    You re tellin
    You re tellin me
    You want diamonds
    Don t bother me
    I m alone, even with you
    I m alone, so what do...

    I fish

    I know i talk too mu
    I know i laugh too loud
    Oh god, i did it to myself again
    Why can t i ever seem to change

    Kiss me now, kiss me now
    Empty i feel
    I can t see anything

    Fall

    You were the question
    I needed answered
    You ll never know how scared I was
    Falling in love

    You would talk softly
    You are a riddle
    And I felt so innocent
    Standing in your eyes

    So hear me now

    Runaway

    She stands alone again at night
    The darkness calling her name
    The Light s on but there s nothing inside
    She waits outside for someone to blame

    She falls down on her knees
    And she cries

    She doesn t wanna be alone...

    Palace of fallen majesty

    We are guided by the moon
    Into our palace tomb
    Shrine of dead king Midas
    Whose gold turned into stone
    Children of the grave
    Entombed in a faceless day
    Are we the ones insane
    To carry a spirit flame

    Skeleton of centuries
    Oh solemn majesty
    You ll stand again
    Unveil the key...