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Wounds on the Hands of Healers Lyrics

Septic Tomb - Sewearth
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Sewearth

(2008)
TypeEP
LabelsNokturnal Transmissions Records
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7. Wounds on the Hands of Healers (2:06)
Those cuts on their hands, those open veins for poisoning
The marks of the virtuous demanding condemnation
The healers gather, forcing their claws into blood and filth
Self-sacrifice in the name of blight, relinquishment of virtue

A curiosity flared like a dying star, and realization dawned
That their hope was mere illusion, that their calling was a farce
So they huddle in piles of blood and of bile and they self-infect
And spread their disease to the wounded and wage war on righteousness

I search, I detect
I rape, I infect
I violate, I murder
I'm the wounds on the hands of healers...
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Septic Tomb - Sewearth
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  • Noah David Richards : Everything
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