Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Deus Avertat, artist - Spawn of Possession. Album song Incurso, in the genre
Date of issue: 12.03.2012
Record label: Relapse
Song language: English
Deus Avertat |
Even the purest of sinless souls |
Sometimes attracts themselves |
To spirits long forgotten sleeping |
A man of curious nature this soon would learn |
In his grandma’s old attic |
He found the hidden piece of wood |
That forever would change his blissful life |
Tool of evil, board of riddle |
Transmitter to the ancient |
Unforgiving, lures the living |
Of hell designed mechanics |
Sends a signal to the shunned side |
One asks it, one reads it |
Whom will answer God only knows |
Although his Granny warned him deeply |
He still brought it home for study |
All he wanted was to try it |
For mood he list some candles |
Poured a glass of vintage absinthe |
Innocent, wonder |
Soon to leave for hell, séance begin |
His hand grabbed the planchette |
Sweating exited of it went |
In backwards circles back and forth |
Demon speech of unknown |
Twitched his hand and took control |
Letters started shaping into several words |
Come join us the sentence read |
Why he wrote, no reply |
Who are you, we are mere friends |
Hear our offer gentle caller |
You may have goodly gifts |
Just for us to simply visit you |
The short conversation led on |
Convincing our host |
To trade what the spirits wanted |
Debauching intent, plotting for his soul |
Brood of ill, attributed to his newly found friends |
Their agreement sealed a subconscious deal |
Though he could not foresee |
The effects coming |
Nails and hair fell off |
A lump in his throat was born |
He started feeling woozy |
Bowel control he kept losing |
Soon swimming in his own filth |
As he got invaded by the tricksters from beyond |
Wrenching on the floor |
The voices pounding in his mind |
Raving on about death |
Started to get owned in fetal position |
Realized the mistake he had made |
Yelled out tortured leave me be |
Badly choking on his phlegm |
Begged in tears for deaf ears |
Serpents from the other side |
His body now possessed |
A broken human woke up in daze |
First thing his eye caught |
On the floor a pile of ash |
Must’ve lit the board on fire |
Not sure of what had happened |
It all felt weird and blurry |
He managed to stand |
Still in pain from last night’s ordeal |
Back flashes started |
To haunt his weak memory |
Grandma’s face covered in blood |
Limping steps took him there |
To her house door unlocked called her name |
Silence would not break |
Up the stairs, met by a horrible death |
Sight of what he’d done |
Old granny torn apart |
Down her throat he had rammed her heart |
Her eyes stared open wide and cold |
What was all this meant for? |
The spirits of the board for years |
Had tried to take her soul |
This was their vengeance |
That’s why they sent him |
To execute her and be freed forever |