The Blackest Incarnation Lyrics
| Song | The Blackest Incarnation |
| Artist | The Black Dahlia Murder |
| Album | Unhallowed |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Black Dahlia Murder ... | |
| i awaken -- deep in the grasp of frozen pines | |
| not a shred of clothing, yet i feel no cold | |
| the woods envelope my soul | |
| perception multiplies | |
| my senses heighten to extremes | |
| my heart beat ever increasing | |
| the only sound aside from the wailing of the wind through the trees | |
| i know no fear | |
| boundaries of mortal human flesh have abandoned me as i am renewed | |
| i dreamt of such a mutation for countless winter nights | |
| my essence became that of a beast | |
| i gracefully cut through the forest | |
| free of my former husk | |
| unfettered by the hindrances of past | |
| my purpose manifests, i am void of delusion | |
| i am born into this wolven form in seek of human flesh | |
| lead by vampiric hunger | |
| i will to feast upon the bones of the meek | |
| the marrow of my enemies | |
| lusting to be bathed in the blood of a child | |
| to quench my maw with shreds of virgin flesh | |
| to tear apart he who i once was | |
| to rid the world of his feeble lies | |
| for days i travel north, leaving a trail of hollowed bodies in my frigid wake | |
| finding my way back home to stalk amongst the feeble mortals | |
| in the clothing of a sheep | |
| envenomed, i am the blackest incarnation | |
| the end of their disease | |
| on my arrival, vengeance swings a heavy hand | |
| crushing the will of god | |
| for countless winter nights i have dreamt of such a day | |
| i'd watch the humans crawl 'neath a swirling den of pain | |
| the plight of all creation | |
| the fall of their existence | |
| extinction, the will of humanity | |
| forsaken by my hand | |
| oh weep, the angels shall be destroyed | |
| as claws remove their wings | |
| jaws sodden in the purest blood | |
| in the purest ****ing blood i bathe! | |
| this blackened hand shall reap | |
| shall reap insurmountable | |
| undying, cleaving the sickly hearts of mortals true | |
| earth falls as heaven shall | |
| crumbing as god has taken knee and felt his creation's pain | |
| the humans' ****ing pain | |
| our lord has birthed the perfect evil unto this fragile earth | |
| the sands of time now weigh against you | |
| pounding your weathered backs | |
| impending dread is cast upon you to swallow whole your faith | |
| the boundaries of your mortality are the only remorse you'll be shown | |
| i arrive unwritten to blacken the work of your lord | |
| your god so feeble, allowed for this end to be born | |
| your god so feeble, trampled 'neath my wrath | |
| to die crushed beneath my fist | |
| to fall as heaven shall | |
| my purpose manifests, i am void of delusion | |
| i am born into this wolven form in seek of human ****ing flesh |
| zuo qu : Black Dahlia Murder ... | |
| i awaken deep in the grasp of frozen pines | |
| not a shred of clothing, yet i feel no cold | |
| the woods envelope my soul | |
| perception multiplies | |
| my senses heighten to extremes | |
| my heart beat ever increasing | |
| the only sound aside from the wailing of the wind through the trees | |
| i know no fear | |
| boundaries of mortal human flesh have abandoned me as i am renewed | |
| i dreamt of such a mutation for countless winter nights | |
| my essence became that of a beast | |
| i gracefully cut through the forest | |
| free of my former husk | |
| unfettered by the hindrances of past | |
| my purpose manifests, i am void of delusion | |
| i am born into this wolven form in seek of human flesh | |
| lead by vampiric hunger | |
| i will to feast upon the bones of the meek | |
| the marrow of my enemies | |
| lusting to be bathed in the blood of a child | |
| to quench my maw with shreds of virgin flesh | |
| to tear apart he who i once was | |
| to rid the world of his feeble lies | |
| for days i travel north, leaving a trail of hollowed bodies in my frigid wake | |
| finding my way back home to stalk amongst the feeble mortals | |
| in the clothing of a sheep | |
| envenomed, i am the blackest incarnation | |
| the end of their disease | |
| on my arrival, vengeance swings a heavy hand | |
| crushing the will of god | |
| for countless winter nights i have dreamt of such a day | |
| i' d watch the humans crawl ' neath a swirling den of pain | |
| the plight of all creation | |
| the fall of their existence | |
| extinction, the will of humanity | |
| forsaken by my hand | |
| oh weep, the angels shall be destroyed | |
| as claws remove their wings | |
| jaws sodden in the purest blood | |
| in the purest ing blood i bathe! | |
| this blackened hand shall reap | |
| shall reap insurmountable | |
| undying, cleaving the sickly hearts of mortals true | |
| earth falls as heaven shall | |
| crumbing as god has taken knee and felt his creation' s pain | |
| the humans' ing pain | |
| our lord has birthed the perfect evil unto this fragile earth | |
| the sands of time now weigh against you | |
| pounding your weathered backs | |
| impending dread is cast upon you to swallow whole your faith | |
| the boundaries of your mortality are the only remorse you' ll be shown | |
| i arrive unwritten to blacken the work of your lord | |
| your god so feeble, allowed for this end to be born | |
| your god so feeble, trampled ' neath my wrath | |
| to die crushed beneath my fist | |
| to fall as heaven shall | |
| my purpose manifests, i am void of delusion | |
| i am born into this wolven form in seek of human ing flesh |
| zuò qǔ : Black Dahlia Murder ... | |
| i awaken deep in the grasp of frozen pines | |
| not a shred of clothing, yet i feel no cold | |
| the woods envelope my soul | |
| perception multiplies | |
| my senses heighten to extremes | |
| my heart beat ever increasing | |
| the only sound aside from the wailing of the wind through the trees | |
| i know no fear | |
| boundaries of mortal human flesh have abandoned me as i am renewed | |
| i dreamt of such a mutation for countless winter nights | |
| my essence became that of a beast | |
| i gracefully cut through the forest | |
| free of my former husk | |
| unfettered by the hindrances of past | |
| my purpose manifests, i am void of delusion | |
| i am born into this wolven form in seek of human flesh | |
| lead by vampiric hunger | |
| i will to feast upon the bones of the meek | |
| the marrow of my enemies | |
| lusting to be bathed in the blood of a child | |
| to quench my maw with shreds of virgin flesh | |
| to tear apart he who i once was | |
| to rid the world of his feeble lies | |
| for days i travel north, leaving a trail of hollowed bodies in my frigid wake | |
| finding my way back home to stalk amongst the feeble mortals | |
| in the clothing of a sheep | |
| envenomed, i am the blackest incarnation | |
| the end of their disease | |
| on my arrival, vengeance swings a heavy hand | |
| crushing the will of god | |
| for countless winter nights i have dreamt of such a day | |
| i' d watch the humans crawl ' neath a swirling den of pain | |
| the plight of all creation | |
| the fall of their existence | |
| extinction, the will of humanity | |
| forsaken by my hand | |
| oh weep, the angels shall be destroyed | |
| as claws remove their wings | |
| jaws sodden in the purest blood | |
| in the purest ing blood i bathe! | |
| this blackened hand shall reap | |
| shall reap insurmountable | |
| undying, cleaving the sickly hearts of mortals true | |
| earth falls as heaven shall | |
| crumbing as god has taken knee and felt his creation' s pain | |
| the humans' ing pain | |
| our lord has birthed the perfect evil unto this fragile earth | |
| the sands of time now weigh against you | |
| pounding your weathered backs | |
| impending dread is cast upon you to swallow whole your faith | |
| the boundaries of your mortality are the only remorse you' ll be shown | |
| i arrive unwritten to blacken the work of your lord | |
| your god so feeble, allowed for this end to be born | |
| your god so feeble, trampled ' neath my wrath | |
| to die crushed beneath my fist | |
| to fall as heaven shall | |
| my purpose manifests, i am void of delusion | |
| i am born into this wolven form in seek of human ing flesh |
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