Letra de In Avernus - Aborted
Letra de canci�n de In Avernus de Aborted lyrics
Standing in front of Avernus.
The gates of old, a plummeting death.
The illusions that haunt me, control me.
Denigrating Apocrypha, a slithering rot seeps into my sanity.
Wreaking vengeance upon a lucid ordure.
Clarity, a monstrosity, take me from this mental travesty.
Leaning over the precipice of my deluded self.
As I fear...
In the dark I hear them coming,
In the silence of a growing burden.
The wretched, the damned, the all knowing.
The fictions that guide me through hell everlasting.
Guide me through, Avernus.
Rid me of the burden of metastasized conscience.
Guide me through, Avernus.
Denying Apocrypha, a mesmerizing plot exceeds my reality.
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Wreaking horror upon this human manure.
Clarity, a monstrosity, relieve me from this euphoria.
Offal of the damned, the precipice of hell.
Voices, choices, tearing through my head.
Contesting, detesting, osmosis of the damned.
The falling of the hammer.
The metamorphosis of my gray matter.
A lucid interlude to the decaying of man.
In Avernus, mental terminus.
In Avernus!
In Avernus, Wretched, horrendous.
Defeatist!
In Avernus!
Voices, uncontrollable noises.
Voices, undeniable voices.
The gates of old, a plummeting death.
The illusions that haunt me, control me.
Denigrating Apocrypha, a slithering rot seeps into my sanity.
Wreaking vengeance upon a lucid ordure.
Clarity, a monstrosity, take me from this mental travesty.
Leaning over the precipice of my deluded self.
As I fear...
In the dark I hear them coming,
In the silence of a growing burden.
The wretched, the damned, the all knowing.
The fictions that guide me through hell everlasting.
Guide me through, Avernus.
Rid me of the burden of metastasized conscience.
Guide me through, Avernus.
Denying Apocrypha, a mesmerizing plot exceeds my reality.
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/in-avernus-aborted.php
Wreaking horror upon this human manure.
Clarity, a monstrosity, relieve me from this euphoria.
Offal of the damned, the precipice of hell.
Voices, choices, tearing through my head.
Contesting, detesting, osmosis of the damned.
The falling of the hammer.
The metamorphosis of my gray matter.
A lucid interlude to the decaying of man.
In Avernus, mental terminus.
In Avernus!
In Avernus, Wretched, horrendous.
Defeatist!
In Avernus!
Voices, uncontrollable noises.
Voices, undeniable voices.
