Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cicatrice , by - Respire. Song from the album Black Line, in the genre РокRelease date: 03.12.2020
Record label: Church Road
Song language: English
Cicatrice |
| Abscession, this flesh rots hollow |
| The earth spoils it sickly black |
| Transference and waiting rooms |
| And all that still grows, a wallow |
| The branch yearns for something else |
| Transcendence and exit wounds |
| Fed to the fates, the collow |
| We live on (to suicide) |
| Just to bleed (the earth’s disease) |
| We fight on (millions perish) |
| We die |
| This life drains fast like sandfall between our hands |
| We touch in vain, our hearts won’t beat in time |
| This dream dies fast like cancer btween our bones |
| We try in vain, our hearts won’t bat in time |
| This life drains fast like sandfall between our hands |
| We touch in vain, our hearts won’t beat in time |
| This dream dies fast like cancer between our bones |
| We try in vain, our hearts won’t beat in time |
| This will rots last the old roots which gave first life |
| We kiss in vain, our hearts won’t beat this time |
| This life drains fast like sandfall between our hands |
| We touch in vain, our hearts won’t beat in time |
| Torrid throttle, cast thy breath |
| On plumes of ash borne of our indolence |
| Heedless cretin, sweat thy death |
| In the ruins of our ancestral insolence |
| We’re all disease (Inhume the final act) |
| Destroy, destroyer (Bring down the guillotines) |
| Curse against the tides (Let it turn to dust) |
| Writhe against the call |
| We’re all disease (I turn over to rapture) |
| Destroy, destroyer (I leave myself to rust) |
| Curse against the tides (Dissolve, abandon) |
| Writhe against the call |
| Cicatrice by cicatrix |
| It goes on |
| (Blight, a light) |
| (The earth in life through death) |
| (Reborn! rejoice!) |