Dark Tranquility - Hedon Lyrics
Enter suicidal angels;How hungry have we become;Like animals ***** in shameFed with the hooves of apocalypseThat galloped down, disorderedWorlds behindFrom word to a word I was led toA wordThat spanned over cultures in rageCrimson masses, steeped in decadenceHolding our tongues to the thirstySunSo, is the future still open?Then enter, hornet, from our hive-darkHeartsTo draw down the end from withinWe need not the hornsThat emanate from our warty, hauntedBodiesNihilist, hedonThe priceless art of their livesSorrow is a wing laid atop theirHeads.Skin deep, we carve our immeasurableSorrowIn the fold of your shivering armsHedon,Your children wildAnd filled with deathJupiter in our unforgiving eyes;A pandemonium of bodies and goldEager, as a part of your faceAnd the sickness attached to yourSkin (stone)As the wine-rush,Chargin from androgynous wombsTo open free the lid of painHedon,Rinsed in post-human shadowsA monument scorned by the teethOf timeStale-faced keeper of secrets,Leaded with implosive fireThe whore that carried the apostleTo the mating point on the gravesOf giantsWe look at you, afraidTo see what we really are.
