Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Habeas Corpus , by - Irrelevant. Song from the album Ascension, in the genre МеталRelease date: 30.01.2005
Record label: Resist
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Habeas Corpus , by - Irrelevant. Song from the album Ascension, in the genre МеталHabeas Corpus |
| We blanket ourselves. |
| In meditation and retrospect, we find |
| our framework and spirit torn asunder. |
| Just look, for we’ve produced the best corpse. |
| Self interested or too weak with remorse? |
| We often take our hearts and hands to violence. |
| And stoic faces that don’t reflect a thing. |
| From memory our hope won’t fly with broken wings. |
| «You only breathe when you’re ordered to. |
| Any time now we’ll begin and you won’t feel a thing. |
| You know we’ve been waiting for this. |
| So offer up the warmth within |
| and you won’t feel a thing» |
| We cut off our heads in condemnation |
| that lends itself to hateful patterns. |
| Our spirits torn asunder in every way. |
| Produce the corpse. |
| Self interested or too weak with remorse? |
| We often take our hearts and hands to violence. |
| And stoic faces that don’t reflect a thing. |
| From memory our hopes won’t fly on broken angels wings |
| Hope won’t live to sing again. |
| «You only breathe when you’re ordered to. |
| Any time now we’ll begin and you won’t feel a thing. |
| You know we’ve been waiting for this. |
| So offer up the warmth within |
| and you won’t feel a thing» |
| We blanket ourselves from understanding. |
| We cut off our heads to see the light |
| We all live separate ways. |
| We all live separate ways. |
| We’re on our hands and knees. |
| We’re on our hands and knees. |
| «You only breathe when you’re ordered to. |
| Any time now we’ll begin and you won’t feel a thing. |
| You know we’ve been waiting for this. |
| So offer up the warmth within |
| and you won’t feel a thing» |
| They are just bleeding our corpses |
| but then in time we’ll arise. |
| Till then |
| we are just living in torment. |
| When will the grip on us loosen? |
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| The Hourglass Runs Fast | 2005 |
| In The Dying Light | 2005 |
| From The Let Go | 2005 |
| Hope As Scripted Conversation | 2005 |
| Breathing Flames, Blackened Tongue | 2005 |
| Prologue To This | 2005 |
| The Dotted Line | 2005 |
| Burying Saints | 2005 |