Todesfall - Incense of Terranignum lyrics

Of a putrid murk Impaled by a thousand spears (Oh so) Yet ever pregnant Of blood filled puss and Vermillion -Pacis unquam non est hinc! Where gods and men Equally become impotent Sterilized by spirits Whose thirst now is but Ever unquenched By the stench of this mudden coffin Whose withered ground Is by neither reached Abandoned must be the vessels Once and for all and by all - Substance induced Hallucination Left is but rue A livid dream whеre Copper leavеs are sharpened And engraved (with a multitude) Of traps and Formula Left out, unhidden To poisonous rain To cover in an amount Unstinted, supreme dissolver Of ardent Maeteria to rise Backwards as clouds Over mountains and obstacles Hiding in silence and secret Yet to be uncovered! To guillotine the spirit! As furter sappings In a state of shock still Upon the conscoius mind To guillotine the spirit! To Guillotine! To Guillotine! To Guillotine!