Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Spiritual Manslaughter , by - Benighted. Song from the album Identisick, in the genre Release date: 15.06.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Osmose
Song language: French
Spiritual Manslaughter(original) |
| Aucun nom et la menace de ce chaos obscur |
| La terreur, l’angoisse, des mouvements convulsifs |
| Des flux lectriques traversent ses viscres |
| Les blessures sur son corps |
| Bien relles, rappelant des cicatrices de stigmates |
| Des marques qu’il garde comme le souvenir de l’infection |
| N’tant ni ange ni bte quand le froid l’envahit |
| Les vents glacs l’amnent dans un monde o Le rve et la ralit ne font qu’un |
| Puis les craintes cessent, aucun mal ne pouvant plus l’atteindre |
| Persuad du pouvoir de la rincarnation |
| Insupportable alination au service de Dieu |
| tendre les horizons spirituels |
| Il dcrit sa prsence dans chaque cellule de son enveloppe charnelle |
| Condamn mort, ces pantins agenouills autour de lui |
| Il nous appelle inconscients car nous refusons de croire |
| Des mots dnus de tout sens, obscnes et blasphmatoires |
| Et un jour, le vent devint plus froid encore |
| L, ses proches, enfin, retrouvrent sa dpouille |
| Le visage grimaant |
| Et le corps ballant, pendu au bout d’une corde |
| (translation) |
| No name and the threat of this dark chaos |
| Terror, anguish, convulsive movements |
| Electric fluxes pass through his viscera |
| The wounds on his body |
| Very real, reminiscent of stigma scars |
| Marks he keeps as the memory of the infection |
| Being neither angel nor beast when the cold invades him |
| The icy winds carry him to a world where dream and reality are one |
| Then the fears cease, no evil can touch her anymore |
| Convinced of the Power of Reincarnation |
| Unbearable alienation in the service of God |
| expand spiritual horizons |
| He describes his presence in every cell of his carnal envelope |
| Condemned dead, these puppets kneeling around him |
| He calls us unconscious because we refuse to believe |
| Words meaningless, obscene and blasphemous |
| And one day the wind got colder still |
| L, his relatives finally find his remains |
| The grimacing face |
| And the dangling body, hanging from the end of a rope |