Monday 5 December 2011

Album lyrics: Within The Witch

As requested here are the lyrics from the album "Within The Witch." All lyrics are by S.Bell except "Coffin Cross" written by M.Pavlovic as referenced in the liner notes. Only 4 tracks contain lyrics, while there are vocals on 2 of the 3 other tracks, they are purely percussive.

Within The Witch
Last day of Winter, skin is burning
On hands and knees tonight we crawl
Gnashing teeth, reduced breathing
Watch behind He looms

Within the witch, a figure of endless black anxiety

My time here in many ways is lost
On a broken chance and your former glory
To which body of land do you condemn yourself?
The line you cannot cross

Within the witch, a figure of endless black anxiety

Waiting for a second chance, choked up on ignorance and violence
Waiting for a second chance that won't come

Within

Bleeding Black
Five-star ego at the side of the road
Left there with the needles and stones
Buried with the sign of a crow

What do I know? That I've got it covered dusk til dawn
I'll have the money you can have the buds

Bleeding  black for you, sticky with the sludge
Even through the brightest night
Unjust Stone Angels will override

What do I know? That I've got it covered dusk til dawn
I'll have the money you can have the buds

You're a fuckin waste of time

Grave
The prince of the cherubs
The second order of the angels
Living a life term with death in his hands
Yet he's about to learn the lows

In a grave you'll sleep tonight, with thoughts of the dead
In a grave you'll sleep

The prince of the cherubs
He always brings us down
The look on his face, the smell on his breath
As he takes his place, below

Coffin Cross
Bony hands to claw down wood fixed in the cold ground
The dragon constellation in the sky
Hell surges forth

Smash your veins with infernal nector
Burn yourself to ash
Kneel before the grand sepulchre
Drug clock strikes epoch
Eye of Satan - Eye of Needle
Let your lungs become the Devil's furnace

Banner of Hell, ingested so well

Join the void
Blackest shadows seem like day
Die for your own sin - the noose is tight
Kill yourself for Jesus Christ

Banner of Hell, ingested so well

Chemically complacent until the end of days

Coffin nail
Holy grail
All is lost
Coffin Cross

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