Lyrics Nocturnal - The Black Dahlia Murder
Between
the
lies,
our
dead
language
tongues
Before
the
dawns,
our
hearts
they
shall
hunt
The
smell
of
blood
excites
the
nostrils
At
first
cut,
the
sanguinary
worship
of
red
Spraying
punctures,
a
sight
so
divine
Clutching
her
carcass,
face
frozen
in
time
A
distorted
dialect
for
the
draining
of
veins
To
the
flooding
of
bed
sheets
with
sick
crimson
rain
A
warped
diction
of
scriptures
befouled
Traditions
steeped
within
disgraces
reviled
Father,
unholy
one,
to
your
night
realm,
we
bow
Nocturnal
majesty,
sworn
to
black
we′ll
always
be
Damnation's
diction,
a
deadly
disclosure
Our
poisons
in
their
goblets
drip
How
perfectly
hideous,
so
eloquently
scribed
Each
scripture
so
skillfully
sick
Parchments
scabbed
over
with
plasmatic
prose
Prophesize
permanent
night
The
words
of
sheer
blackness
paint
ebony
my
soul
And
bestow
me
with
infernal
might
A
warped
diction
of
scriptures
befouled
Traditions
steeped
within
disgraces
reviled
Father,
unholy
one,
to
your
night
realm,
we
bow
Nocturnal
majesty,
sworn
to
black
we′ll
always
be
Hatred
and
persistence
destined
to
see
A
complete
eclipse
of
that
hated
sphere,
the
sun
By
the
light
unspoken
This
language
of
brutality
Enraptured,
I
have
become
unholy
Night's
arms
welcome
me
Nocturnal
majesty,
sworn
to
black
we'll
always
be
Hatred
and
persistence,
destined
to
see
A
complete
eclipse
of
that
hated
sphere,
the
sun
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