Songtexte & Übersetzungen von A Flourishing Scourge

Have thine eyes fallen upon a dying glory?
O thy temptress pierce thine heart
With thy poison arrow and fill thee cup
With thy sacred blood

Poureth thy blood over the soil
And a tree shall grow

And root and limb will bleed life over a barren Earth
A union of life

Awakened vacant
Adrift and forsaken
Absent and incomplete
Stranger to this foreign realm
Of parasitic harmony

Despondent, wounded, left for dead
Wandering this blighted land
Blindly the masses fall
On swords of desperation

Unrelenting multitudes
A lech

Once thought immortal a reign that never ends
But forward the arrow points to the future
Burning at the spead of light
In continuum

We travel a road covered in blood
Pushing agains the angry breath of the dead
A road of rot and ruin
Heads and bodies on spikes
Th

Ascend toward the golden light
Exist beyond the bounds of life
Lick your lips with the liars tongue
And slit your throat to drink the blood
Gnash your teeth into the flesh
For their meat is the holy bread

The cold steel of night
Its frost bitten blade
Carves int

Now see the fruits of our vile labor bleeding from this Earth
Cauterize the seeping sores of our scorned mother
Rip away the putrid scabs, subjugate the carrion mass
Divine are we the ravenous ones

Feed on life
Embrace this anomalous design
We decide
The travesty of

The waters crash ashore
And sweep across the land
Every attempt to inhale
Is a gargled breath
The darkening skies
Every gust of wind
A swing of the reapers scythe
Our punishment, condemned

Now bow
Bow your head
And bend your broken necks
Over the sha

High atop the pinnacle
Reaching for eternity
Onerous, the weight I bear
Beneath the mountain I crumble

Black out the skies
This body grows cold

Machines of men
Scorch the earth
Behold the miracle
Of our rebirth

Contagion arise
We will black out t

Loathe this bitter place, this monolith of decadence
Reluctant witness to the greatest sins of man
Alone amongst the stirring souls, defiantly gripping gold
Victim to the predication of this sickened seed

Contrived existence

Nothing left to see but the decay wrought in th

Upon the hill I lie
In the shade of an old willow tree
Long lived and tired
Bones and muscles ache, due to time's decay
It is here, I wish to stay
To bask in the sun's warm glow
And rot properly

I press my paper thin, wrinkled skin
Upon the rough bark of this ol

Clawing my way through the impossible darkness of this place
The alluring shadows they beckon to me
The spiraling madness envelopes my consciousness, as I fight to stay awake
What atrocity has deserved me this fate?

Drowning in waves of decay
Suffer through this mortal plag