The Deviating Ceremonies Lyrics
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Album | The Seeds of Abysmal Torment(2000) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Brutal Death |
Labels | Olympic |
Album rating : 85 / 100
Votes : 1
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5. The Deviating Ceremonies (3:38)
A generation of instinctual assassins
A lifetime of human deviations
In a place of confidence and adulation
A world you now realize, has deceived your every thought
You listen in detail, the prevalant screams
Emanating through the vacant halls!!!
You sense the tranquillizing
Feelings of accomplishment
Yet this personal ritual means death
In the eyes of those that have manipulated our very minds!
Reprisal is instinct a form of survival
Placing their darkness in veil
As death comes life fades
Where bullets fade soak in
Their unmerciful passion honed for you... this time
You're doubting your own convictions
Skepticism greets your fading thoughts
As you are thrown into an unmarked grave
On the verge of your passing
Feeling the damp cold soil penetrate your
Bleeding wounds blanket your
Crippled, cramping body
As you discern your killers
You realize your certain mockery
Of honor demands death
Reprisal is instinct a form of survival
Placing their darkness in veil
As death comes life fades
Where bullets fade soak in
Their unmerciful passion honed for you... this time
You're doubting... your own convictions
A lifetime of human deviations
In a place of confidence and adulation
A world you now realize, has deceived your every thought
You listen in detail, the prevalant screams
Emanating through the vacant halls!!!
You sense the tranquillizing
Feelings of accomplishment
Yet this personal ritual means death
In the eyes of those that have manipulated our very minds!
Reprisal is instinct a form of survival
Placing their darkness in veil
As death comes life fades
Where bullets fade soak in
Their unmerciful passion honed for you... this time
You're doubting your own convictions
Skepticism greets your fading thoughts
As you are thrown into an unmarked grave
On the verge of your passing
Feeling the damp cold soil penetrate your
Bleeding wounds blanket your
Crippled, cramping body
As you discern your killers
You realize your certain mockery
Of honor demands death
Reprisal is instinct a form of survival
Placing their darkness in veil
As death comes life fades
Where bullets fade soak in
Their unmerciful passion honed for you... this time
You're doubting... your own convictions
Added by DaveÅkerfeldt
The Seeds of Abysmal Torment - Lyrics
1. Destroying Your Will Lyrics | 2. Desire For Control Lyrics |
3. Monarch Of Misery Lyrics | 4. Disdain The Mournful Lyrics |
▶ 5. The Deviating Ceremonies Lyrics | 6. Hatred Embodied Lyrics |
7. Seas Of Harrow Lyrics | 8. A Legion Of Illusions Lyrics |
9. The Supreme Art Of Derangement Lyrics | 10. Hogtied And Hatefucked Lyrics |
The Seeds of Abysmal Torment - Album Credits
Members
- Rich Lipscomb : Vocals, Guitar
- Steve Murray : Guitar
- Jesse Kehoe : Drums
- James Genenz : Bass
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