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Hate - venerating hate
Begs to be repaid,
And never seems to fade.
Spite - consummating spite;
The medicated bile
That keeps us on our way with the worms.
Outside, caught up in this killing tide -
Open the gates and I get blown away.
Gone, pride, sold out to this chilling shrine,
With no way to break the collars of those chains.
But I can change the sulphur in the vein;
The pressure in the flame
In reverence if I can murder the killer in me.
Change the mother in the snake;
The message in the brain
In reverence if I can murder the killer in me.
Burn - I'd love to watch you burn;
Shed your hot black skin,
And run from your own flames.
Waste - a lifetime I could waste;
While away the days,
Just dreaming of your face.
The wrong hand is giving in,
In times of change.
The wrong hand is giving in.
- Album:
- The Judas Table
- Fear Of A Unique Identity
- Live @ An Club
- Live At K13
- Saviour
- Lights Out
- Miscellaneous
- Non-Album Releases
- Unquiet Grave - the Ultimate Goth Collection
- Leaving Eden
- Planetary Confinement
- Black Eyed Man
- Timeline - An Introduction to Antimatter
- Antimatter: Planetary Confinement
- Alternative Matter (Deluxe Edition)
- Fear of a Unique Identity (Deluxe Edition)
- ZilloScope 07/03
- A Dream for the Blind
- The Lotus Eaters: Tribute to Dead Can Dance
- Live @ K13