The Black Dahlia Murder 02.Funeral Thirst Lyrics

02 Funeral Thirst
The brightest full moon light entrances me it calls me forth yet i have not the strength to move in stasis i rot away and dream i dream of forgotten years dream the touch of another's hand i am to be a meal of the starved worms my nerves are twisting for the light of my salvation i rest beneath where i remain as cold as clay this eternal pain is swelling in my joints somewhere with me a flame is slowly born inside this shell of bloated flesh grows life anew infernal the moon distorts my mind my veins jolt back to life, pushing the fluids of the d___ed i seek to bathe my fetid fleshin crimson spray my body writhes without consent of conscious i life the lid the pounds of dirt shall not subdue i shall walk the earth once more from beyond the strings are pulled i know not what has made this way animation of my rigid corpse i shall abandon my coffin of premature fate all the words of the preacher all the tears of my family in vain i shall again walk amongst them my penance with blood be repaid a dead hand grasps for the still night air i am now free to maim there cannot be a god for he would not forgive this despicable inhuman monster rotten twisted and deformed i am now a tool of my unholy instinct entrails strewn at my bidding a mockery of all i was