Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Oedipus Complex, artist - Ovid's Withering. Album song Scryers of the Ibis, in the genre Прогрессив-метал
Date of issue: 09.03.2015
Record label: Unique Leader
Song language: English
Oedipus Complex |
Beautiful moonlit skies are torn asunder, and the king is pulled from sleep |
As the rain wildly stabs the earth, his servants storm the room |
His eyes widen as he’s revealed the truth |
Grave divinity subsides and he is struck with fear |
'Mi'lord, the Gods have turned against you! |
Oedipus has gone mad! |
Laius. |
he comes for the throne.' |
«He dares declare war on his own?.. After all that I’ve done. |
Oh, God, |
he wouldn’t. |
" |
«What is this I see? |
Your eyes look upon me in disbelief |
I will but honor you, father, by bathing in your blood. |
I’ve waited ages for this day |
You’re but a stain upon my blade |
A wasted breath, not fit to be a sire |
Tsk, tsk. |
you take far too long to die |
I’ve waited and waited. |
and finally I’m putting an end to this." |
He jumped at the chance to seize his heirloom: The Kingdom of Thebes |
Blessed by the passage of his lineage |
«You cower in the shadow as you cling to your life evermore; |
Now I will rip out your heart |
Mother! |
I loved you |
I am down on my knees |
I beg you just take me away from this place |
Its all your fault |
I am begging you please |
Just take me instead, take me in her place" |
Beautiful moonlit skies are torn asunder, and the king is forced to weep |
As the knife wildly stabs his face, he ponders certain doom |
His eyes were flooded as he fell to the floor |
He writhed in agony. |
without her solace, he can not survive |
«Oh, why have you taken my wife?» |
«Finally, I see. |
My eyes are drowned in disbelief |
I did but honor you, father, by bathing in your blood. |
I have given everything… and its over now |
You were a stain upon my blade. |
Oh how I’d forgotten. |
the power I’d have. |
control of a shattered dominion!» |
But disgraced by his heritage. |
no longer with reason to live. |
«I will end this now.» |
The dagger paints a portrait of respite 'cross his throat |
A waterfall of red |
The only way to halt his suffering |
«At last… I've won my friend. |
you fell for it. |
you fell…» |