Songtexte Chamber's Disgust - Tulus

Eyes of a wanderer, bones from the mud
Unmarked and crackled, bottles of blood
Unspoken words, ashes and dust
In the Collector's Chamber's disgust

Find in the darkness, shadows of red
Feel from the cave wall, unrested dead
Throwing their souls into nothing in scare
Sense them and hear them in utter despair

Still in the silence, whispers and screams
Panic, anxiety, mareridden dreams
Still in the scent, in the smothering rot
Not to be altered, The Collector's plot

Teeth and tongues in rusty cans
Falconfeathers, savagehands
Cut off and collected in gore
Stay in the foulness, loathe and abhor