Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Naked Knife Absolution, artist - Hour of Penance. Album song Pageantry for Martyrs, in the genre Date of issue: 14.08.2009
Record label: Metalhit.com, Xtreem
Song language: English
Naked Knife Absolution |
| Tons of blood swallowed before nausea. |
| Finally I’ve learned from frustration. |
| My isolation, I’m forced to hide, |
| while you’re observing. |
| But you mean nothing, now you’re useless. |
| Time of my reprisal, |
| for you’re nothing, weightless scumbag, weightless scumbag. |
| Peel slowly and see a new dimension of my reprisal. |
| Become now the feeding flesh, the holy spirit of my own frustration. |
| Naked knife absolution. |
| I’ve burnt the altar you caught me in. |
| I’m a restless machine. |
| Tasting with nausea, |
| reaching for relief in a bulimic state. |
| Irony of the torture machine. |
| You’re naked in front of my screen. |
| You’re the food on the edge of my knife. |
| A shining knife reflecting a deranged smile. |
| Handling the blade that I won’t bleed. |
| Inexorable awareness of misery. |
| Shall I reach that forgotten relief? |
| I cross my path of torment |
| while I’m tearing you limb from limb. |
| Sickening infection. |
| Path made of frustration. |
| Experiment the torture. |
| Naked knife absolution. |
| Naked knife absolution. |