Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Depleting the Non-Being , by - Insision. Song from the album Ikon, in the genre МеталRelease date: 17.02.2013
Record label: Dental
Song language: English
Depleting the Non-Being |
| [Pretext: |
| It feels like the air is getting thicker by the minute |
| This room suffocates me, abstruse and strange but nothing less then reality? |
| Recognition. |
| Another temple, another lie… another non-being |
| Once here, now gone. |
| You’re consumed, but you linger on. |
| The vision feels so |
| real |
| Engaged in thoughts of murder. |
| Stabbing you in the face |
| All the pain I took I saved. |
| It’s in retaliation that the visions lives, and so. |
| . |
| slowly it has begun |
| A serenade and bestowal, the act of the last remembrance.] |
| Let the bile sip out |
| Your mucus be gone |
| My mares be your mares |
| Ride your flesh forever on |
| All pain removed |
| Thrown back on you |
| All given is now taken |
| As I took is given back |
| Seven knots in all |
| It has been done |
| This rope around your neck |
| You’re dead, forgotten and hung |
| My mind extend |
| Animus expelled |
| My will, be your faith |
| You’re dead and forever gone |
| Mark sealed in blood |
| So here is my gift |
| Another emptiness… |
| Devour — consumed |
| Gutted and split wide open |
| Dissect your soul |
| Sterile flesh and a frigid future |
| As a last remembrance… I will transform |
| Descend into the house of him |
| Inside your flesh |
| Your soul to halt, mind in dim |
| I bestow you a fruitless womb |
| This soul expand — Animus sterilized |
| My will, be your faith |
| You’re dead, forgotten and hung |
| Everything abstract |
| Your frigid ways |
| Another emptiness |
| Depleting the non-fucking-being again! |
| And I will ride on your misery |
| Etch my will into your deity |
| Devoured — consumed |
| I’ll eat your heart and all your memories |
| Depart from all |
| Depleted debris — gone — You’ll be … gone! |
| My will, be your faith |
| You’re dead and forever gone |
| Mark sealed in blood |
| So here is my gift |
| Another emptiness |
| Devour — consumed |
| Gutted and split wide open |
| Dissect your soul |
| Sterile flesh and a frigid future |
| As a last remembrance… I will transform |
| Descend into the house of him |
| Inside your flesh |
| Your soul to halt, mind in dim |
| I bestow you a fruitless womb |
| This soul expand |
| Animus sterilized |
| My will, be your faith |
| You’re dead, forgotten and hung |
| Everything abstract |
| Your frigid ways |
| Another emptiness |
| Depleting the non-fucking-being again! |
| And I will ride on your misery |
| Etch my will in to your deity |
| Devoured — Consumed |
| I’ll eat your heart and all your memories |
| Depart from all |
| Depleted debris… gone — You’ll be … gone! |