Annihilation of Expectation
Through the Eyes of the Dead
EP • 2005
10 Tracks
Through the Eyes of the Dead
EP • 2005
This track is instrumental.
No lyrics have been submitted for this track yet.
No lyrics have been submitted for this track yet.
No lyrics have been submitted for this track yet.
No lyrics have been submitted for this track yet.
This track is instrumental.
The Moon Eclipsed The Sun And The Sea Turned Cold On Shore Fires Burn Beneath The Starlight's Glow The Moon Eclipsed The Sun And The Sea Turned Cold On Shore Fires Burn As Screams Continue To Grow As Carnage Unfolds Sleep Now Sleep Forever This Wretched Act Is A Beautiful Thing Beneath A Starlight's Glow Rivers Of Blood Will Run For Days Until All Beings Have Perished Bodies Begin To Pile In The Streets As Reality Fades They Pray With Their Pyramid Hands While Their Sea Turns To The Coldest Blood Pray For This Act To Surpass And So They Sing The Songs Of Death And Torment Beneath The Starlight's Glow Mangled Bodies Are Displayed For All To See
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025
A thousand visions in one breath Glass like eyes Her last caress Miles away from reflections that one would want to see Desire her entrails wrapped like vines around the room Trace the trails of blood on finger paintings made of mud Her deathbed is made of the bones of the ones before A thousand visions in one breath Miles away from reflections that one would want to see A pigeon in my hands more lovely than ever before Next week she'll die again Caressing her insides The way she smiles everytime she dies bound gagged and loved Caressing her insides The way she smiles everytime she…
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025
I think I'm unconscious by the look of these streets of gold The way their face is blurred through the thick black rain Las night i dreamt of ways to eviscerate myself and suffocate an angel with blue eyes I look away for a second to see what I have done, I cut my wrist now to see what I have done It was an accident I sold my soul for a ride on a white butterfly All that remains is ashes they'll never find the lost one All that remains is ashes they'll never find a corpse I look away for a second to see what I have done I've seen them cut the head off the magician and show the world his secrets I look away for a second to see what I have... The knife just does fit in my hand right
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025
Around your neck is where my hands are headed To prove my point that love is what you make it A rose petal for every time you scream Sometimes I like to pretend you smile My days consist of thinking of ways to bring you pain In my days consist of thinking of ways to hurt you To bring you pain to hurt you Waiting but not for me Around your neck is where my hands are headed To prove to prove my point that love is what you make it It's not that I hate you it's just that I love to hurt you Posing with my halo covered in her blood Her screams are so lovely like the heavens singing to me I told you I loved you and I'm sorry I lied to you But I needed to see your pain and see your weakened cries I don't hate you I just love to hurt you
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025
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