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. |