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DIATRIBE LYRICS
"Obscured by Birth" (2003 Demo)
1. Obscured by Birth
2. The Ninth Angel
3. Core of Exhaustion
4. Delirium in Grey: Moon Rising
5. Ash Celebration
1. Obscured by Birth
shouts, pain
coldness
after a pleasure, trick of nature,
a childs first trauma
adventurous mistreat
the first cry is heard
never the last
the breast feeds to hurt
collar for dignity
cage of all souls
a child's new dogma
endanger the childhood
and fate, your gift,
unconscious ex gratia
given before you give
disgrace
another state of trauma
your mind is sold
even before
the child's first cold
on the valley crowned
you walk
obscured by birth
terror is forgiven
obscured by birth
2. The Ninth Angel
legions coming unto us
the ninth spirit plays
his music reverbs
the cymbals of war march
the choir echoes
i hear but i wait to know
what is hide behind your voice
and the noise i can't understand
i compell you to say
making sense to my reason
the lessons i'll use
till i get tired of the game
i compell you to say
what is hidden on earth and water
the elements carved on my flesh
bring your two hundred legions,
art, your crown
king of dominations
lead your order
bring us rebelion
while i compell you to command
the art of mass murder
labal! abalim!
liah nomiap!
3. Core of Exhaustion
the exile of my breathing
delineate the coma of my delight
crestfallen
miss my trust
deathshed
impious kiss, an exhaust fainting
trembling my spirit
spit
smiling in spite of ourselves
goner, i feel, i am gone
fountain of sorrow
pills deaden the agony
but alive how could i still feel
if one day i had felt
i can't remember
i don't care, never cared
i'm the core
dead core
on the core of exhaustion
tired soul
4. Delirium in Grey: Moon Rising
as the ashes
the rest is just grey
as everything else
just like the body
falling
just like the nightfall
under the white light
i see no contrast
the pale skin
from the lips to the heart
all was white... reflecting
the dust in the vein
but grey the tongue came
and one kiss from me it took
no passion... don't say it
my hand on the heart
stop beating was what i waited
the next piece
i'll search from now on
on the pockets
a bit more i found
another set of snow and pills
delirium... i'm gone
a few more nights
and the ravens will find my secret
and then i'll cover the moonlight
with fog
the grey smoke
of a corpse burning
5. Ash Celebration
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