Desecrating Eden Lyrics
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Album | Fruit of the Poisoned Tree(2017) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Technical Death Metal |
Labels | The Artisan Era |
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4. Desecrating Eden (6:13)
[Solo: Colin Butler]
Always spoken never seen
So completely powerless
To defend the soul
Imprisoned within
You've now pushed them over the line
Seeding the world with hatred
Pride has shown them your true form
They deny your plan to survive
As time goes by your situation is grim
The balance forever is shifting
Your purpose perverted
Exposed to the light
Logic defies your call
Through endless despair
You attempt to claw at life
Deprived of that which you craved
The fear of you denied
With voices forever free
An existence devoid of restraint
A symphony of decay
Sinning inside your temple
Brain dead revelers writhe
Rise!
Naked in the filth
For without your control
Stripped of moral constructs
They’re observed not to die
Instead they ascend
Sensually self-aware
But still reaching out
To satiate the need
To get back inside
Their taste has been acquired
Their rise is your fall
[Solo: Colin Butler]
[Keys Solo: Jimmy Pitts]
[Solo: Malcolm Pugh]
Failing to adapt to the changing tides
You have become a thing of the past
That is clung to only in desperation
A paradise in need of desecration
Always spoken never seen
So completely powerless
To defend the soul
Imprisoned within
You've now pushed them over the line
Seeding the world with hatred
Pride has shown them your true form
They deny your plan to survive
As time goes by your situation is grim
The balance forever is shifting
Your purpose perverted
Exposed to the light
Logic defies your call
Through endless despair
You attempt to claw at life
Deprived of that which you craved
The fear of you denied
With voices forever free
An existence devoid of restraint
A symphony of decay
Sinning inside your temple
Brain dead revelers writhe
Rise!
Naked in the filth
For without your control
Stripped of moral constructs
They’re observed not to die
Instead they ascend
Sensually self-aware
But still reaching out
To satiate the need
To get back inside
Their taste has been acquired
Their rise is your fall
[Solo: Colin Butler]
[Keys Solo: Jimmy Pitts]
[Solo: Malcolm Pugh]
Failing to adapt to the changing tides
You have become a thing of the past
That is clung to only in desperation
A paradise in need of desecration
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Fruit of the Poisoned Tree - Lyrics
Fruit of the Poisoned Tree - Album Credits
Members
- Malcolm Pugh : Guitars
- Colin Butler : Guitars, Bass, Vocals
Additional musicians
- Kévin Paradis : Drums
- Jimmy Pitts : Keyboards (tracks 4, 10)
- Mark Hawkins : Guitars (track 1)
- Nick Padovani : Guitars (track 6)
- Craig Peters : Guitars (track 8)
- Elijah Whitehead : Guitars (track 9)
- Sims Cashion : Guitars (track 10)
- Nathan Bounds : Vocals, Latin Chants (track 10)
Other staff
- Mike Low : Mixing Engineer
- Zak Denham : Mastering Engineer
- Justin Abraham : Cover Art