The fucking Agony...
Your fLewd flesh is burning Your hands in dirty slime, You feel your heart in silent being See the pain that’s not the crime. The tongues of flame around Are coiling like the snakes Of decayed body and sound You hear open the freedom gates. Bend the bones on the back Touch the tower of dark with face Where languidly gnash of crack. They sit, the heretics without the fates. You step by step, breathing in gloom Of arrogance approach the spirit In reflection the bloody moon. He is coming in soul, swallow greedy it. In days of The Middle Ages The nude witches their stings Splashed out damnations of days, But for you that all nothing means. That’s the fucking Agony. That’s the fucking Agony That’s the fucking A-a-a-a-a-go-o-o-o-ny-y-y-y-y. Create the walls of pain and tears, Like predator, not knowing the sympathy, In your eyes only iron canines Destroy everything, do them just meat. Break off the carnal veins, Torment them to astral bones, Forget your self, forget the brains. You hear whisper of dead voice. What the wonderful mirage Come closer to breakage of dream Ennoble of your hands brushes To black sky in lonely scream. Open wings of sick mind Show to us interiors of madness And Purgatory of doubts that write In you, in us, we faceless. Your fLewd flesh is burning Your hands in dirty slime, You feel your heart in hopelessness being See the Agony that’s not the crime. That’s the fucking Agony. That’s the fucking Agony That’s the fucking A-a-a-a-a-go-o-o-o-ny-y-y-y-y.