Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Baptized in a Storm of Swords, artist - Goatwhore. Album song Funeral Dirge for the Rotting Sun, in the genre
Date of issue: 07.03.2005
Record label: Rotten
Song language: English
Baptized in a Storm of Swords |
I am alone |
Killing my thoughts of outcome |
Delusional virus of God |
On the verge of extinction |
nwardly caged |
Empty in silence |
Offering to the suicide king |
Leaving the misery of God |
A storm of swords to end my life (Take me) |
A storm of swords to end it all (Drown me) |
Lacersations from the sky to baptize my soul one last time |
Rising from these seas of boiling blood (My own blood) |
Torn from this birthed tomb that had no bearing on your choices |
Still the dove of peace can not justify the bearing of the wounds of Christ |
The blade of release |
Uplifting in belief |
Eyes opening to black |
Reforming of this afterlife |
This flame to resurrect |
Following my own will |
Holding the blade to chest |
Escape from this scream of conjuring |
Inhaling the blaze of forgotten fire |
Scorching new blood to black |
Through the center of the rotting sun |
The sick angel with razors for wings |
Resurrect me and offer me to suicide again |
Faceless king engulfs me in freedom |
A Venus of horror made imperial |
Lay me back to soak my head in pure blood |
Bleeding from my wrist… this stream of independence |
As I raise my vision escapes |
Feeding this surgery of the lifeless Six — Sacraments of anguish and deceit |
Six — Shadows of baphomets horns Six — Fatherless bastards of grief Birthright |
of the damned |
We praise our soulds descent |
Bleeding like a cold river into eternal damnation |
These lacerations entwined (for) an alliance of the blind drink deep of |
desecration |
A murderous praise I vomit upon the holy altar |
Hooks of the embraced hang from the heavens |
Sucking the endeavors of pain |
Bleeding life from the lifeless |
As I soar on the tempests sharp wings |
Trading layers of flesh during intercourse |
Orgasm found in asphyxiation while losing life |
Tubes pumping fluid of evolution into a mutation for the birthing of the jackal |
Rising from these seas of my own blood |
As man’s outer frame constricts with metal and tissue |
A scaffold of torture to be raised as an altar |
These interpretations of the surgical testament |
Lying naked licking these wounds of humiliation |