Ceremonial
Ceremonial
By medeia · Writer: Medeia
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Translation by Alejandra Mida
Original lyrics
On the cement floor lies a cross made
From your intestines
Embracing your commitment
And the cause you died for
People around relish the sacrifice
(And) can't stop salivating upon your remains
The circle closes
And the rest is eaten away
You got stoned, but not the way you used to
This time it's better than ever before
Sensation of death in your grasp
Makes you feel alive for the very first time
Once divested, no longer enslaved
Rejoice in malice
Our goddess leads the way
Her deceitful lips sing a tune of decay
Your body is torn asunder
By a thousand fingers
Intestines are placed carefully
In a diabolical fashion
You're now closer to god
Than you were ever before
As your putrid insides
Decorate the floor
You got stones, but not the way you used to
This time it's better than ever before
Sensation of death in your grasp
Makes you feel alive for the very first time
Once divested, no longer enslaved
Her deceitful lips sing a tune of decay
Once divested, no longer enslaved
Rejoice in malice
Our goddess leads the way
Her deceitful lips sing a tune of decay
Tune of decay
From your intestines
Embracing your commitment
And the cause you died for
People around relish the sacrifice
(And) can't stop salivating upon your remains
The circle closes
And the rest is eaten away
You got stoned, but not the way you used to
This time it's better than ever before
Sensation of death in your grasp
Makes you feel alive for the very first time
Once divested, no longer enslaved
Rejoice in malice
Our goddess leads the way
Her deceitful lips sing a tune of decay
Your body is torn asunder
By a thousand fingers
Intestines are placed carefully
In a diabolical fashion
You're now closer to god
Than you were ever before
As your putrid insides
Decorate the floor
You got stones, but not the way you used to
This time it's better than ever before
Sensation of death in your grasp
Makes you feel alive for the very first time
Once divested, no longer enslaved
Her deceitful lips sing a tune of decay
Once divested, no longer enslaved
Rejoice in malice
Our goddess leads the way
Her deceitful lips sing a tune of decay
Tune of decay
Translation
En la planta cementera se encuentra una cruz hecha
Desde sus intestinos
Abrazando a su compromiso
Y la causa que murió por
La gente alrededor saborear el sacrificio
(Y) no puede dejar babeando sobre sus restos
El círculo se cierra
Y el resto es devorado
Te han apedreado, pero no de la manera que utilizó para
Esta vez es mejor que nunca
Sensación de muerte en su alcance
Te hace sentir vivo por primera vez
Una vez despojado ya no, esclavizados
Alégrense en la malicia
Nuestra diosa a la cabeza
Sus labios engañosos cantar una melodía de caries
Su cuerpo está hecho pedazos
Por mil dedos
Los intestinos se colocan cuidadosamente
De una manera diabólica
Ahora está más cerca de Dios
De lo que eran antes
A medida que sus entrañas podridas
Decora el piso
Usted tiene piedras, pero no de la manera que utilizó para
Esta vez es mejor que nunca
Sensación de muerte en su alcance
Te hace sentir vivo por primera vez
Una vez despojado ya no, esclavizados
Sus labios engañosos cantar una melodía de caries
Una vez despojado ya no, esclavizados
Alégrense en la malicia
Nuestra diosa a la cabeza
Sus labios engañosos cantar una melodía de caries
Tune de caries
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