Dismalediction and the Remedy Songtext
von Blackthorn

The bedrock of our souls
Has been eroded much
In the era of a fatal cure
A persistent longing for more death
For more death

A persistent thirst for a number
In red inside one′s mind
It cannot be satisfied
And keeps haunting mankind
I tried so fiercely to dissent
But stone cold hands
Cutted my mouth, severed my neck
And tortured my face

Suffering
I am forever waiting for more death


But I've had a new life
I′ve had a new father
And our lives were long and rich
Never a week longer before
Before

The desolation spewed up
And it's flooding on us both
Do I drink the chalice of life
Or does it burn and choke?
How could I not notice
Why don't your eyes look the same?
I′m sick and fed up with being sick
Of playing out this game

There is
There is no end of death
There are only
My heartbeat for more death