Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bodiless Sleeper, artist - Spawn of Possession. Album song Incurso, in the genre
Date of issue: 12.03.2012
Record label: Relapse
Song language: English
Bodiless Sleeper |
Sunless skies stared at him as he escaped |
Warned by doctor after doctor |
But nothing could keep him away |
From that which for years had kept him insane |
Obstinate and keen to seek out all remaining elements |
Pertaining the blemish on his soul |
Ran off with a strong conviction |
That what he had seen was real and not imagination |
He knew it, he felt it |
All those pigs in white scrubs tried to fuck his mind |
Locked away since that delirious day |
But now free by choice to once again |
Rattle the forbidden cage |
Deep in those treacherous woods he found it |
A spot on the ground |
Marked with the three pebble stones he once found |
He should’ve walked away |
Instead he ferociously began to dig deep |
Clawing through the dirt and roots |
Unfed desire, a resurrection at last shall spire |
With nervously chewed down finger nails |
Kept on delving further down |
What he finally found was breathing still, breath of the… |
Bodiless sleeper revived |
Tender skull acquired |
Deformed beyond reason |
He gently pulled it out of its hole |
Lips touched, tongues played |
Time to do what had remained unique |
Insurgent abominator wrecker |
Of all shifting prayer |
Though no one can comprehend |
Its meaning and its act |
Bodiless sleeper revived |
All the knowledge in this head |
He now possessed to stir from resting |
Forever since he got caught |
He knew replacement was the key |
Tender skull acquired |
Their bristly chins scraped one another |
As he measured between his shoulders |
He made a mark at his neckline |
Where the blunt and rusty saw soon would be placed |
Closed his eyes and let the jerking motion cut |
To finally remove the weakness |
His head fell off yet still alive |
His headless body replaced it fast |
Slowly he worked with a needle |
And thread to carefully secure the head |
Connected they fused very well |
The stitches healed so nicely |
This body now wanders around |
Slightly confused but with knowledge like few |
Under the three pebble stones |
Grave of the head is now empty |