Текст и слова песни Kataklysm – Shrine of Life
(Chapter 3 - Reborn Through Death)
Marching corpse to rise, I must fulfill my new destiny, crawlwalking
From my suicide.
As I penetrate the exit of my home, my mother had a nervous
Breakdown and fell into a coma.
Outside my domain, I discover, that my dreaming abilities were my
Undead powers.
Casting a spell of no return, at the forgotten Isle, where lies the
Forbidden shrine.
Out of my tornado field near the sacred shrine, I climb the steps of
Knowledge.
Each step inflicts me terrible pain, decomposition of my soul as my
Innard organs rot away.
Flesh falling part by part, dematerialization.
In front of the pedestal, I open the golden book and some of my
Fingers fall off.
A bright radiance illuminated from the book, this gleam dissolves my
Eyes.
The pus flows on my cheeks, at this moment a voice says...
What are thine purpose?, as I answer one of my arms breaks into
Pieces.
I am here...I want to repent myself, from my will of death
Art thou sure?....YES!, then read aloud what is written.
I can't, my eyes...I must concentrate...I see the chant of life, the
Mantra to reborn
Ahm...Mu...Hum...Cah...
VERAMOCOR!
Ahm...Mu...Hum...Cah...
Now I can hear thousands of lamenting damians around the sacred
Shrine.
Waiting for my soul to fall, my body cracks in two.
I keep my faith8Ctill the end of the beginning.
As my torso of vomiting worms dies.
My brain explodes...my body is thrown in...
I'm alive...free to REBORN!
Marching corpse to rise, I must fulfill my new destiny, crawlwalking
From my suicide.
As I penetrate the exit of my home, my mother had a nervous
Breakdown and fell into a coma.
Outside my domain, I discover, that my dreaming abilities were my
Undead powers.
Casting a spell of no return, at the forgotten Isle, where lies the
Forbidden shrine.
Out of my tornado field near the sacred shrine, I climb the steps of
Knowledge.
Each step inflicts me terrible pain, decomposition of my soul as my
Innard organs rot away.
Flesh falling part by part, dematerialization.
In front of the pedestal, I open the golden book and some of my
Fingers fall off.
A bright radiance illuminated from the book, this gleam dissolves my
Eyes.
The pus flows on my cheeks, at this moment a voice says...
What are thine purpose?, as I answer one of my arms breaks into
Pieces.
I am here...I want to repent myself, from my will of death
Art thou sure?....YES!, then read aloud what is written.
I can't, my eyes...I must concentrate...I see the chant of life, the
Mantra to reborn
Ahm...Mu...Hum...Cah...
VERAMOCOR!
Ahm...Mu...Hum...Cah...
Now I can hear thousands of lamenting damians around the sacred
Shrine.
Waiting for my soul to fall, my body cracks in two.
I keep my faith8Ctill the end of the beginning.
As my torso of vomiting worms dies.
My brain explodes...my body is thrown in...
I'm alive...free to REBORN!
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