Metamorphoses of Evil

Open your stitches.
Let me see how your emptiness breathes.


The porcelain god on the mantelpiece
Laughs at how we hide our fangs.
Holy water dries up in the sand,
We drown hope at the bottom of the river.
You paint your lips with the ash of burned icons,
Your laugh sounds like a church tocsin.
Our paradise turned out to be an empty confessional,
Where every saint returns to hell.


Watch how the shape of shadows changes,
How a stranger's face matures in the mirror.
We became what we feared so much,
Closing the evil ring of infinity.

Припев
Metamorphoses of evil!
A beautiful freak in golden mirrors.
Tear your flesh into words,
We dance on dead flowers!
Metamorphoses of evil!
A wire crown presses on the brain.
Every victim is right today,
Our tears are melted wax!


White wings rot in the dark,
Feathers turn black from the poison of prayers.
We swore allegiance to our blindness,
Balancing forever on razor blades.
Crowns of thorns became fashion,
Deformity is our new shining temple.
We poisoned nature itself,
And we pray to our own torn stitches.


Watch how the shape of shadows changes,
How a stranger's face matures in the mirror.
We became what we feared so much,
Closing the evil ring of infinity.

Припев
Metamorphoses of evil!
A beautiful freak in golden mirrors.
Tear your flesh into words,
We dance on dead flowers!
Metamorphoses of evil!
A wire crown presses on the brain.
Every victim is right today,
Our tears are melted wax!


The beauty of decay! Look!
The aesthetics of wounds! Endure!
Your truth is an illusion!
My lie is an ocean!
Breathe! Choke!
Bite into control!
This is not hate!
This is sweet pain!



Припев
Metamorphoses of evil!
A beautiful freak in golden mirrors.
Tear your flesh into words,
We dance on dead flowers!
Metamorphoses of evil!
A wire crown presses on the brain.
Every victim is right today,
Our tears are melted wax!


The wax hardens.
The mirror cracks.
Evil...
Smiles.


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