| Song | Memento Mori |
| Artist | Anathema |
| Album | Pentecost III & the Crestfallen EP |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| My life¹s minds plagued by lyssophobia | |
| In a cage solitude locks me in | |
| As the dark blackened walls close in on me | |
| Dementia strikes, there¹s no turning back | |
| Drowning in the stygian sea | |
| As those voices repeat to me my malediction | |
| Memento Mori | |
| Remember you must die | |
| A gratuitous wraith of violence | |
| Blots out the light of my mind | |
| For on this night someone must pay | |
| For the cost of my life | |
| For me to escape the curse of perdition | |
| This poor, weaker being must receive pain | |
| As you wince at the actions of my sadist ways | |
| And cry at the throes of your moribund state | |
| A Daemon issues your last rites | |
| Paster Noster | |
| Upto In Terra | |
| I break, I twist, | |
| I burn, I destroy | |
| Memento Mori | |
| As the candle of life, that burned in your heart | |
| Is doused by the grip of death¹s hand | |
| Asmodeus, the spirit of lust | |
| Bears his necrophile ways | |
| For the wishes of the demon in black | |
| My largesse in life should be immortality | |
| Dislike the weak, mortal humans | |
| But in life there¹s always death | |
| A multitude are born to be damned | |
| His perdisized body will burn forever | |
| In the scorching flames of | |
| Gehenna. |
| My life s minds plagued by lyssophobia | |
| In a cage solitude locks me in | |
| As the dark blackened walls close in on me | |
| Dementia strikes, there s no turning back | |
| Drowning in the stygian sea | |
| As those voices repeat to me my malediction | |
| Memento Mori | |
| Remember you must die | |
| A gratuitous wraith of violence | |
| Blots out the light of my mind | |
| For on this night someone must pay | |
| For the cost of my life | |
| For me to escape the curse of perdition | |
| This poor, weaker being must receive pain | |
| As you wince at the actions of my sadist ways | |
| And cry at the throes of your moribund state | |
| A Daemon issues your last rites | |
| Paster Noster | |
| Upto In Terra | |
| I break, I twist, | |
| I burn, I destroy | |
| Memento Mori | |
| As the candle of life, that burned in your heart | |
| Is doused by the grip of death s hand | |
| Asmodeus, the spirit of lust | |
| Bears his necrophile ways | |
| For the wishes of the demon in black | |
| My largesse in life should be immortality | |
| Dislike the weak, mortal humans | |
| But in life there s always death | |
| A multitude are born to be damned | |
| His perdisized body will burn forever | |
| In the scorching flames of | |
| Gehenna. |
| My life s minds plagued by lyssophobia | |
| In a cage solitude locks me in | |
| As the dark blackened walls close in on me | |
| Dementia strikes, there s no turning back | |
| Drowning in the stygian sea | |
| As those voices repeat to me my malediction | |
| Memento Mori | |
| Remember you must die | |
| A gratuitous wraith of violence | |
| Blots out the light of my mind | |
| For on this night someone must pay | |
| For the cost of my life | |
| For me to escape the curse of perdition | |
| This poor, weaker being must receive pain | |
| As you wince at the actions of my sadist ways | |
| And cry at the throes of your moribund state | |
| A Daemon issues your last rites | |
| Paster Noster | |
| Upto In Terra | |
| I break, I twist, | |
| I burn, I destroy | |
| Memento Mori | |
| As the candle of life, that burned in your heart | |
| Is doused by the grip of death s hand | |
| Asmodeus, the spirit of lust | |
| Bears his necrophile ways | |
| For the wishes of the demon in black | |
| My largesse in life should be immortality | |
| Dislike the weak, mortal humans | |
| But in life there s always death | |
| A multitude are born to be damned | |
| His perdisized body will burn forever | |
| In the scorching flames of | |
| Gehenna. |