Текст песни Manipulation Domination Control - Sonance
                                                To 
                                                honour 
                                                the 
                                                kill 
                                                is 
                                                to 
                                                use 
                                                every 
                                                part 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                prize
 
                                    
                                
                                                We'll 
                                                spill 
                                                offal, 
                                                throw 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                ground 
                                                to 
                                                sustain 
                                                the 
                                                wolf
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sharpen 
                                                ribs, 
                                                to 
                                                blade 
                                                to 
                                                perpetuate 
                                                the 
                                                hunt 
                                                and 
                                                return
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tan 
                                                the 
                                                skin, 
                                                create 
                                                    a 
                                                sheath 
                                                and 
                                                dress 
                                                my 
                                                blade
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tendon 
                                                and 
                                                sinew
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bind 
                                                razor'd 
                                                bone 
                                                to 
                                                leather
 
                                    
                                
                                                Grasp 
                                                digging 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                carcass
 
                                    
                                
                                                Clots 
                                                cling 
                                                and 
                                                discolour 
                                                my 
                                                hands
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                goal, 
                                                the 
                                                heart
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                wear 
                                                the 
                                                colour 
                                                till 
                                                end 
                                                task 
                                                done
 
                                    
                                
                                                Full 
                                                lungs, 
                                                iron 
                                                taste 
                                                gags 
                                                in 
                                                throat
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lacquer 
                                                the 
                                                heart
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mount 
                                                it 
                                                on 
                                                rosewood
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                the 
                                                cold 
                                                ground 
                                                where 
                                                your 
                                                body 
                                                lays
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                the 
                                                dead 
                                                feet 
                                                walk, 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                open 
                                                grave
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                    a 
                                                silence 
                                                here, 
                                                you 
                                                cannot 
                                                mistake
 
                                    
                                
                                                At 
                                                an 
                                                ending 
                                                now, 
                                                only 
                                                i'll 
                                                dictate
 
                                    
                                
                                                Collect 
                                                my 
                                                spirit 
                                                wives, 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                afterlife
 
                                    
                                
                                                Inside 
                                                it 
                                                was 
                                                ashes, 
                                                feel 
                                                your 
                                                body 
                                                burn
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hunter 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                masses, 
                                                point 
                                                of 
                                                no 
                                                return
 
                                    
                                
                                                Strangulation 
                                                hold, 
                                                as 
                                                you're 
                                                disembowelled
 
                                    
                                
                                                Night 
                                                came 
                                                down, 
                                                sudden 
                                                there's 
                                                    a 
                                                rip
 
                                    
                                
                                                Night 
                                                came 
                                                down, 
                                                the 
                                                trees 
                                                shake, 
                                                my 
                                                mind 
                                                aches, 
                                                so 
                                                guilty 
                                                yet 
                                                barren 
                                                and 
                                                clear
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                not 
                                                enough 
                                                to 
                                                eat 
                                                her, 
                                                consume 
                                                him, 
                                                absorb 
                                                them 
                                                and 
                                                make 
                                                them 
                                                my 
                                                whole
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                must 
                                                find 
                                                    a 
                                                place 
                                                now 
                                                for 
                                                bone 
                                                dust, 
                                                for 
                                                clothing, 
                                                possessions 
                                                and 
                                                fragments 
                                                of 
                                                skull
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                cut 
                                                you 
                                                into 
                                                pieces
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                swallow 
                                                you 
                                                with 
                                                salt
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                stones 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                river
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                sink 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                floor
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                flow, 
                                                    I 
                                                flow, 
                                                    I 
                                                flow
 
                                    
                                
                                                Drained 
                                                of 
                                                blood
 
                                    
                                
                                                Precious 
                                                holy 
                                                water
 
                                    
                                
                                                Unclean, 
                                                unclean, 
                                                unclean
 
                                    
                                
                                                Calculated 
                                                cruelty
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                head 
                                                again 
                                                    I 
                                                struck
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tongue 
                                                against 
                                                the 
                                                sacred
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                fuck, 
                                                fuck, 
                                                fuck, 
                                                fuck
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lift 
                                                me 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                this 
                                                shit 
                                                life
 
                                    
                                
                                                Into 
                                                the 
                                                shade 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                forest
 
                                    
                                
                                                MANIPULATION 
                                                DOMINATION 
                                                CONTROL
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                kill, 
                                                the 
                                                vomit
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                blade, 
                                                the 
                                                butcher
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                honour 
                                                is 
                                                to 
                                                display
 
                                    
                                
                                                Choke 
                                                back, 
                                                the 
                                                gagging
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                spit 
                                                floods 
                                                the 
                                                maw
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                is 
                                                more 
                                                than 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                not 
                                                afraid
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                not 
                                                ashamed
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                are 
                                                honoured
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hang 
                                                the 
                                                trophy 
                                                high
 
                                    
                                
                                                Revere 
                                                its 
                                                violence
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                is 
                                                tribute, 
                                                it 
                                                is 
                                                death
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                remembrance 
                                                known 
                                                only 
                                                to 
                                                us
 
                                    
                                
                                                Its 
                                                mark, 
                                                eternal
 
                                    
                                
                                                Returning 
                                                to 
                                                where 
                                                my 
                                                hunt 
                                                bled 
                                                out
 
                                    
                                
                                                Scabs 
                                                and 
                                                bile 
                                                and 
                                                remnants 
                                                of 
                                                limb
 
                                    
                                
                                                Decay 
                                                and 
                                                sweetly 
                                                perfumed 
                                                feeding 
                                                the 
                                                earth
 
                                    
                                
                                                Anew 
                                                fungus 
                                                fills 
                                                the 
                                                wooded 
                                                carpet
 
                                    
                                
                                                Spores 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                lungs
 
                                    
                                
                                                Auroras 
                                                in 
                                                eyes
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                not 
                                                afraid
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                not 
                                                ashamed
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                are 
                                                honoured
 
                                    
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