Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Flesh Falls, No Ghost Lifts, artist - In Twilight's Embrace. Album song Vanitas, in the genre МеталDate of issue: 21.09.2017
Record label: Unquiet
Song language: Polish
Flesh Falls, No Ghost Lifts(original) |
| The pendulum swings |
| And with each swing a longer shadow is cast |
| We belong to the world of matter |
| And as dust we will become one with the ground |
| Seizing days, taking all for granted |
| Bred to consume, not to experience |
| All surface, no substance |
| We’re leaving but ash behind |
| Like a nebula we haunt |
| Like a whirlwind of randomness blind |
| Traceless for the world to come |
| Transient forevermore |
| Flesh falls, no ghost lifts |
| Terror, fear, repulsion and awe |
| Shall fill the hearts of men |
| When death’s sickle is risen |
| To bring the ultimate orgasm of life |
| As climax begets climax |
| Iron is driven through flesh |
| Teeth decay, body turns pale |
| Cadaverine scent fills the air |
| Miotamy się za życia jak dusza |
| Co nie może wyzwolić się od ciała* |
| A ciało ciąży niby brzemię |
| Trudno odrzucić świata zalotne uroki |
| Przepędzić jak mary, w nieistnienie |
| Gdy za jakiś czas przyjdzie nam spotkać śmierć |
| Gdzieś na skraju życia, które dobiega końca |
| Czy będziemy w stanie spojrzeć jej prosto w oczy |
| W których odbije się to, co po sobie zostawiliśmy? |
| Vanitas in excelsis |
| Et omnia vanitas |
| (translation) |
| The pendulum swings |
| And with each swing a longer shadow is cast |
| We belong to the world of matter |
| And as dust we will become one with the ground |
| Seizing days, taking all for granted |
| Bred to consume, not to experience |
| All surface, no substance |
| We’re leaving but ash behind |
| Like a nebula we haunt |
| Like a whirlwind of randomness blind |
| Traceless for the world to come |
| Transient forevermore |
| Flesh falls, no ghost lifts |
| Terror, fear, repulsion and awe |
| Shall fill the hearts of men |
| When death's sickle is risen |
| To bring the ultimate orgasm of life |
| As climax begets climax |
| Iron is driven through flesh |
| Teeth decay, body turns pale |
| Cadaverine scent fills the air |
| We struggle like a soul in life |
| What cannot free itself from the body * |
| And the body is like a burden |
| It's hard to dismiss the world of flirtatious charms |
| Drive like a mary to non-existence |
| When we meet death in some time |
| Somewhere on the edge of a life that is ending |
| Will we be able to look her straight in the eye |
| Which reflect what we left behind? |
| Vanitas in excelsis |
| Et omnia vanitas |