What hell is this?
A noxious nameless mist
Hangs like tatters, but binds like chains
This morbid frame
Writhing, rotting in the veins
Sous les griffes du diable
I have so long longed for the lance
To lap these entrails bare, to divine
Poison courses through blood, thickening and slow
From cold crypted corners, rises once again
Pallid, rotting on the vine
I cast myself
Sous les griffes du diable
Le sang fatigue de l'homme dissipé
What recourse, what remains
Bu to reel the midnight through
Sheer lunatic defiancе of Nature's fair designs
Rank, decadеnt denial
Against Bios, against Life
I am betrayed, abandoned
By the mute contempt of my own flesh
I must wrench my death from this vital frame
What recourse but to glut the maw
The reeling midnight through
[00:22.261]What hell is this?
[00:26.904]A noxious nameless mist
[00:32.277]Hangs like tatters, but binds like chains
[00:37.964]This morbid frame
[00:53.372]Writhing, rotting in the veins
[00:59.312]Sous les griffes du diable
[01:26.237]I have so long longed for the lance
[01:36.776]To lap these entrails bare, to divine
[01:48.058]Poison courses through blood, thickening and slow
[01:58.026]From cold crypted corners, rises once again
[02:19.010]Pallid, rotting on the vine
[02:24.667]I cast myself
[02:35.331]Sous les griffes du diable
[02:40.754]Le sang fatigue de l'homme dissipé
[03:01.644]What recourse, what remains
[03:07.284]Bu to reel the midnight through
[03:23.151]Sheer lunatic defiancе of Nature's fair designs
[03:33.870]Rank, decadеnt denial
[03:39.543]Against Bios, against Life
[04:27.354]I am betrayed, abandoned
[04:38.105]By the mute contempt of my own flesh
[04:50.842]I must wrench my death from this vital frame
[05:51.948]What recourse but to glut the maw
[05:57.927]The reeling midnight through