It's Senselessly to Be Afraid of End Lyrics
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Album | The Pnakotic Manuscript(2013) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Brutal Death Metal |
Labels | Satanath Records |
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2. It's Senselessly to Be Afraid of End (3:12)
Your prayers just disturbing them
You won't be safe until you live
And consciousness - no longer friend
Pathetic that you think - it's dream
Retardness is the saviour!
The worms corrode your fucking mind,
Your last chance is to hope by now
That you won't die
At the beginning of the end.
There are no sinners, neither saints!
We're equal in our flabby flesh
There is no heaven, in this world
We born and die in burning hell
And afterwards - insanity
We can just take a look through pain
Deleting past and free our mind.
And hoping for the kindness of those,
Who gave us right to entertain.
The death is gift, compared with thing
That waits us at the end of time.
Your gods are dead, like your beliefs
In foolishness of what they done
You hope to gain the rest and safe.
And senselessly afraid of death,
Nobody can achieve the heartless mercy.
The waters climbing up to wash away
The corpse of hope and fancy
Fear eats your mind piece by piece.
He's hungry! You are weak and poor
In your convicted greatness!
The souls are crunched, just like the bodies
You'll suffer even afterwards.
The sky will point out new age.
Despair and chaos gonna dance in dark water
Which merging world in agony
Of demolition, death and pain
It's senselessly to be afraid of end.
You won't be safe until you live
And consciousness - no longer friend
Pathetic that you think - it's dream
Retardness is the saviour!
The worms corrode your fucking mind,
Your last chance is to hope by now
That you won't die
At the beginning of the end.
There are no sinners, neither saints!
We're equal in our flabby flesh
There is no heaven, in this world
We born and die in burning hell
And afterwards - insanity
We can just take a look through pain
Deleting past and free our mind.
And hoping for the kindness of those,
Who gave us right to entertain.
The death is gift, compared with thing
That waits us at the end of time.
Your gods are dead, like your beliefs
In foolishness of what they done
You hope to gain the rest and safe.
And senselessly afraid of death,
Nobody can achieve the heartless mercy.
The waters climbing up to wash away
The corpse of hope and fancy
Fear eats your mind piece by piece.
He's hungry! You are weak and poor
In your convicted greatness!
The souls are crunched, just like the bodies
You'll suffer even afterwards.
The sky will point out new age.
Despair and chaos gonna dance in dark water
Which merging world in agony
Of demolition, death and pain
It's senselessly to be afraid of end.
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The Pnakotic Manuscript - Album Credits
Members
- Vasiliy Kudryavtsev : Guitars
- Nikita Valdaev : Drums
- Alexey Martynov : Guitars, Vocals
- Alexey Samartsev : Bass
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