Spawn Of Possession все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

1. Inception 01:58
2. Lash by Lash 04:10
3. Solemn They Await 03:26
4. Render My Prey 03:56
5. Eve of Contempt 04:13
6. Sour Flow 05:54
7. By a Thousand Deaths Fulfilled 04:07
8. Dead & Grotesque 04:19

Heavily secluded from all but faith
A family in hiding from the world
Firm praying, blind loyalty, reciting words divine
From the eldest to the youngest one
Their sheer belief in the son's return
If not stayed true, in the abyss would burn

The apparition

My cloven tongue speaks such words of silk, Irresistible
I sow dreams, lies they will want to swallow, they give while I
collect. Affection, pleasures so forbidden only the strong can
withstand and endure.

Predatorily instincts, find the right type of lust. Needed for my
cause I contract scavengers, beggars, murderers and whores.
The scum of this earth is to be the foundation of my ascent

Years of strain, obsolete forgotten, but was never dead
Rise from the ash of hatred
Haunting ways kept alive in secrecy, from the light of day
Mankind behold possession

The ones that was not did return in an order to perform
Nothing but a relentless havoc
Forces insurgent - nothing shall persist

The symptoms on the rotten boy was not the usual ones
Spiritual invasion on he`s undisputed soul
Took him out for cleansing to a place they thought would heal
That it was a haunted church was soon to them revealed

Generates the seed within him
It`s sick and spectral in a sence of viewing
The room seemes moving but still it`s lifeless

Septic spirit establish birth
Gruesom and enormous pain it will inflict
Convulsion the breeding of a
Demon reached its final stage of tormentation

Rubbing my swollen throat
I feel a movement inside my chest
Dirty voices vocalize through my mouth

Genre: Technical Death Metal

Words by Röndum
Music by Bryssling / Röndum

Silently I step unto my faith, I feel acceptance now, a righteous
path they'll grant. Slavery is all I leave behind, the weak are silent
now, bowed down in their own filth.

Infection on the spirit - One`s so clean and pure
Now has been invaded - By something obscured
Tongues are spoken widely - Message from the dead
Enter transformation - to a State of no return

Sicker - The only thing your body`s turning
Vomit paints the floor - in blood

Rooted now in my own palace, the fog around me seems to clear
off and vanish. Embalmed surroundings, dormant and obscene,
I'm shining, awaken in my dreams. I'm fleshless, I know what I
must cause, destruction, I'm the fallen vanguard. On a surface
dead, not breathing, a starless dome span the horizons up above
Preserved existence, never more to sleep, heretic, blood to spill I
seek. Agony, I am it not they, governing this prelude to madness.

Souls are to some the key to living but this can be severely hidden
A cellar so sordid, home to a doctor born morbid, his quest in life was to cut out souls with his knife

Snatched his victims after night fall, random target all humans have a soul
Then one night, out and stalking he saw a glow around a lonely walker
Whom he tracked, jumped and overthrew

This had to be a special one, he tied her up and brought her home

Years have passed since that night
Still the scars are fresh and alive for those involved
A mother deep underground
A father to a cell forever bound, the child nowhere to be found

Spiritual deception once showed its face, an evil passed on through its blood
A wicked grim incentive that cloudy day when horror stepped through their door

Sleeping pills can keep one drowsy, shut out the angst and feel but nothing
Yet to find total closure for terrors of the past, a saddened man now entered
the hospital at last

Ninth door to the left, laid all answers to what had kept him drunk for all
those years
A gently knocking but no answer, hesitated for a second then turned the knob
and stepped inside

Welcome you fool of blunder, insert rite of nether dreams
Sheep or leader, your worth equals filth
I grant illusions of purging flesh no dog shall be spared

Pollution I carry unsuspected
Erupted sanity I hereby sell you reign
Fallen figures on their knees cry sacrilegious
Enticed by fruits of life as death was sent to collect