Letras:
Bitter Sweet Despair

goal The world has cast me from its laughter Thrown to the wolves, to the dread thereafter So now I forge a journey fraught Through these bitter wastes

"Oh, sweet Midian I burn for thee at heart Don't despair Come bare me on wings of graveyard robbed leather To where pleasure rings deep secrets In spurts

ice At ease inside my prison Saved from bitter lies The dust I leave behind... A shadow you must wear Feel the darkness in your mind And the cold despair

cracks. The hammer relentlessly comes down. A new pariah is born Chastisement lays you down to sleep, tucks you in with bloody kisses Gifts of nightmares bitter sweet

of sorrow Despairs shadows falling from their eyes empty as their black hearts Their armours hammered from the fallen stars This the bitter battalion

I spat in the waters Of life that ran slick from the stabwounds in Her Dub Me Lord Abortion, the living dead The bonesaw on the backseat On this bitter

I spat in the waters Of life that ran slick from the stabwounds in Her Dub Me Lord Abortion, the living dead The bonesaw on the backseat On this bitter

cracks. The hammer relentlessly comes down. A new pariah is born Chastisement lays you down to sleep, tucks you in with bloody kisses Gifts of nightmares bitter sweet

of ice At ease inside my prison Saved from bitter lies The dust I leave behind... A shadow you must wear Feel the darkness in your mind And the cold despair