Death Vision – Cadaveria – letras

Spectre of death influencing our lives, you hang over usYou bite our hips we undergo your second level effectsYou sunk us in your vortex, you cyclically returnTo molest our certainty.I reject repetitions, I cannot keep abreastOf my thoughts, too fast…I don’t check my weigh, I hate all pre-arranged feastsI’m used to writing when I’m alone, I hate chewing peopleI sink you in my vortex, I cyclically return to molest your certainty.Snow falls attracted by earthAn inner passion moves it,Like the passion between the seeds and the ground.Black vision, lack of pressure and collapseRed vision, blood up to brain.I live in a marsh of crimes and nervesHybrid of happy sprawlsLighted by invention.My breast of tenebra feeds the silence.Black vision, lack of pressure and collapseRed vision, blood up to brain.E nella notte vaghi tesori rifulgono.