Coldworker v6h2c

    Coldworker

    Seizures 463w63

    Coldworker v6h2c


    Visions from beyond
    Dance before my eyes
    Images of death and power
    Filling my mind
    Haunting me, seizing me
    Compelling me in dreams
    Epileptic fits
    Triggered in the brain
    My body convulses
    As they enter our domain
    Supernatural, eternal
    Watchers in the dark

    Spirits dead, enter me
    Lead me to my destiny
    Dig a grave for the morrow
    Voices old, speak through me
    Words of blind iniquity
    Revelations through seizures

    Another episode
    My mind went blank again
    Can't seem to shake the fear of things
    I cannot comprehend
    Alone but not forsaken
    Father hear my call
    What dwells beneath these streets
    Lurking in the black
    Hidden from the eyes of men
    But glimpsed in my attacks
    I have seen, I believe
    And I will light the way
    ...for my masters

    Oh, how sweet they sing
    When the darkness comes alive
    Nighttime alleys now teem
    With the whispers of a new sorrow
    Disembodied voices beckon me
    From the corridors of time
    Anticipation grows as light gives way
    And shadows rule the earth

    Spirits dead, enter me
    Lead me to my destiny
    Dig a grave for the morrow
    Voices old, speak through me
    Words of blind iniquity
    Revelations through seizures

    Revelations
    Weak distorted frame
    Exudes pure hostility
    Eyes like the insane
    All-enslaving
    Pitied and revered,
    Sick beyond all remedy
    Walks beside the plague
    I am prophet

    Hear my teachings
    Face the end

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