Divina Enema - Darken The Murals lyrics

(There they were revealed by Men who occupied the sixth chamber, and took the forms of books and were arranged in libraries) Alas for woe! Alas for woe! - It is high time to see the foe To know the law does claim your soul Alike the mute and helpless doll Thus claim you for its very own. However the shadows grew longer and longer As evening fell - don't go beyond the last house Your village remindeth me an island in billow Of pestilent breeds have been running 'gainst us Ye shalt die Well to be sure! But whilst ye are drowning - ye need no cure Don't implore Don't supplicate Ye shalt rot to the core before it's too late! Ye regard this solace as amongst cavalcade... Of ire and delirious barking at church There is no need to go there without faithful torch The murals of hers do encumber to see There is only one way to contumacy Down the face! The face of yours Come closer to the grace like that Shut it so close... As ye can... Imbrue her hills The harridan's corpse was entwined 'bout by the... Great worm's asp alike That's your funeral... Hih! Lo, Thou hast procured her fragrant Thou didst debar her insolent folks And as ye look through those mirrors on her walls There are gargoyles flit ye about! What were ye looking for? What were ye looking at? When this ae had been found by you Had ye expected thing like that? Indubitable ae's deep coomb alike Darken the murals - do not see the light Under palatial family vaults Lay open the graves... Let their prisoners rise! Their eyne's dry... More so than thine Dauber of murals that shalt never shine Solemn hues which nane wilt ever see Thy art is the way to contumacy Hath anyone e'er confined thy legacy? Do not crepitate! Soporific anthem is swimming so slowly... It's protected by them By the superstitions do rule everywhere Can ye die? I deem ye should give it a try! Sylvan dark Decrease the light Shall ye fly towards the dawn o' total night? Sleepwards red and feculent sky Why have ye never read my rhyme? But anyhow... ye should give it a try! Abysm provideth thy fall Abysmal mirrors on her walls Thou shalt acquire their mercy back If thou believe them - fall adown and break thy neck For the sake of evil For the sake of... I don't care Why do ye always try to attain "famine of yours" so ye acquire your pain Mortals! Why was your quest so discourteous then? If ye might have seen whether gift would be sent down... E'en my sight was aghast when that shining nail Was being pierced through the chest of the ma**... knife alike If ye e'er want to see - do not look for your eyes. - And then - in days of yore - ye may creep to and fro: Care of mine wilt be taken by ME: say FAREWELL ...to be continued...