Song | Lingering in an Imprint Haunting |
Artist | Carach Angren |
Album | Where The Corpses Sink Forever |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[0:42.88] | kill! |
[00:51.60][00:54.57] | Where the corpses sink forever into shallow Marshy grounds. |
[00:59.13] | I cant remember confronting these extreme Forms of violence. |
[01:03.83] | Knee-deep in mud, |
[01:04.87] | where skies weep leaden Tears and blood. |
[01:09.64] | It’s hard to breathe |
[01:13.41] | Within this thick cloak of sulphurous mist |
[01:16.42] | Conjuring slaughtering soldiers into sickening silhouettes. |
[01:20.78] | From this forsaken battlefield no soul can be dismissed. |
[01:28.43] | As if the devil is in charge, giving orders from the depths of the abyss. |
[01:54.96] | Goddamn! it’s coming hard. |
[01:56.90] | Fire fight and waves of bombardments |
[01:59.25] | blowing soil, bone and flesh apart. |
[02:03.5] | Running to survive maybe the last private still alive. |
[02:06.49] | Suddenly it stops! |
[02:07.38] | i turn and see no enemy |
[02:09.56] | there’s nothing behind me. |
[03:02.2] | So strange to see |
[03:04.31] | A still image of this infernal reality. |
[03:08.62] | staring at shrapnel and bullets on an incomplete journey. |
[03:12.59] | When suicide |
[03:15.57] | Burdens my mind |
[03:16.90] | I’m startle by a horrible screaming from behind. |
[03:21.27] | Luring me to a spot where a friend of my platoon. |
[03:25.28] | Walked into an ambush, he screamed: |
[03:26.66] | ”please kill me ! chralie’s coming soon!”“ |
[03:29.63] | My 1911 is too loud, |
[03:31.31] | that’s why i reach for the knife. |
[03:33.27] | Then again, hesitation! |
[03:35.49] | I cannot take his life! |
[03:46.65] | Goddamned fucking gooks! |
[03:48.99] | he’s captured by the enemy |
[03:50.39] | Dragged away for days of torture |
[03:52.56] | screaming These last words at me |
[03:55.46] | “You son of a whore should be terrified!” |
[03:56.91] | “ In this hell I'll wait for you!“ |
[03:58.71] | And right before I step on that mine I ask myself |
[04:02.28] | “Aid he just spoke the truth?"“ |
[04:11.46] | Briefly I comprehend, |
[04:13.83] | all this time I was damned |
[04:18.39] | His grudge keeps me in hell for eternity |
[04:27.38] | Every time I die he waits for me |
[04:32.56] | This is my destiny… |
[0:42.88] | kill! |
[00:51.60][00:54.57] | Where the corpses sink forever into shallow Marshy grounds. |
[00:59.13] | I cant remember confronting these extreme Forms of violence. |
[01:03.83] | Kneedeep in mud, |
[01:04.87] | where skies weep leaden Tears and blood. |
[01:09.64] | It' s hard to breathe |
[01:13.41] | Within this thick cloak of sulphurous mist |
[01:16.42] | Conjuring slaughtering soldiers into sickening silhouettes. |
[01:20.78] | From this forsaken battlefield no soul can be dismissed. |
[01:28.43] | As if the devil is in charge, giving orders from the depths of the abyss. |
[01:54.96] | Goddamn! it' s coming hard. |
[01:56.90] | Fire fight and waves of bombardments |
[01:59.25] | blowing soil, bone and flesh apart. |
[02:03.5] | Running to survive maybe the last private still alive. |
[02:06.49] | Suddenly it stops! |
[02:07.38] | i turn and see no enemy |
[02:09.56] | there' s nothing behind me. |
[03:02.2] | So strange to see |
[03:04.31] | A still image of this infernal reality. |
[03:08.62] | staring at shrapnel and bullets on an incomplete journey. |
[03:12.59] | When suicide |
[03:15.57] | Burdens my mind |
[03:16.90] | I' m startle by a horrible screaming from behind. |
[03:21.27] | Luring me to a spot where a friend of my platoon. |
[03:25.28] | Walked into an ambush, he screamed: |
[03:26.66] | " please kill me ! chralie' s coming soon!"" |
[03:29.63] | My 1911 is too loud, |
[03:31.31] | that' s why i reach for the knife. |
[03:33.27] | Then again, hesitation! |
[03:35.49] | I cannot take his life! |
[03:46.65] | Goddamned fucking gooks! |
[03:48.99] | he' s captured by the enemy |
[03:50.39] | Dragged away for days of torture |
[03:52.56] | screaming These last words at me |
[03:55.46] | " You son of a whore should be terrified!" |
[03:56.91] | " In this hell I' ll wait for you!" |
[03:58.71] | And right before I step on that mine I ask myself |
[04:02.28] | " Aid he just spoke the truth?"" |
[04:11.46] | Briefly I comprehend, |
[04:13.83] | all this time I was damned |
[04:18.39] | His grudge keeps me in hell for eternity |
[04:27.38] | Every time I die he waits for me |
[04:32.56] | This is my destiny |
[0:42.88] | kill! |
[00:51.60][00:54.57] | Where the corpses sink forever into shallow Marshy grounds. |
[00:59.13] | I cant remember confronting these extreme Forms of violence. |
[01:03.83] | Kneedeep in mud, |
[01:04.87] | where skies weep leaden Tears and blood. |
[01:09.64] | It' s hard to breathe |
[01:13.41] | Within this thick cloak of sulphurous mist |
[01:16.42] | Conjuring slaughtering soldiers into sickening silhouettes. |
[01:20.78] | From this forsaken battlefield no soul can be dismissed. |
[01:28.43] | As if the devil is in charge, giving orders from the depths of the abyss. |
[01:54.96] | Goddamn! it' s coming hard. |
[01:56.90] | Fire fight and waves of bombardments |
[01:59.25] | blowing soil, bone and flesh apart. |
[02:03.5] | Running to survive maybe the last private still alive. |
[02:06.49] | Suddenly it stops! |
[02:07.38] | i turn and see no enemy |
[02:09.56] | there' s nothing behind me. |
[03:02.2] | So strange to see |
[03:04.31] | A still image of this infernal reality. |
[03:08.62] | staring at shrapnel and bullets on an incomplete journey. |
[03:12.59] | When suicide |
[03:15.57] | Burdens my mind |
[03:16.90] | I' m startle by a horrible screaming from behind. |
[03:21.27] | Luring me to a spot where a friend of my platoon. |
[03:25.28] | Walked into an ambush, he screamed: |
[03:26.66] | " please kill me ! chralie' s coming soon!"" |
[03:29.63] | My 1911 is too loud, |
[03:31.31] | that' s why i reach for the knife. |
[03:33.27] | Then again, hesitation! |
[03:35.49] | I cannot take his life! |
[03:46.65] | Goddamned fucking gooks! |
[03:48.99] | he' s captured by the enemy |
[03:50.39] | Dragged away for days of torture |
[03:52.56] | screaming These last words at me |
[03:55.46] | " You son of a whore should be terrified!" |
[03:56.91] | " In this hell I' ll wait for you!" |
[03:58.71] | And right before I step on that mine I ask myself |
[04:02.28] | " Aid he just spoke the truth?"" |
[04:11.46] | Briefly I comprehend, |
[04:13.83] | all this time I was damned |
[04:18.39] | His grudge keeps me in hell for eternity |
[04:27.38] | Every time I die he waits for me |
[04:32.56] | This is my destiny |