Profondo Rosso

Forming fantasies of hate
with pure demise
cause in her eyes
there’s no disguise
an open gate
Although the mirror bears the sign
truth passes by
unseen for days
the victim prays

Kept inside for all those years
the strangled dreams she dreamt
the unflown tears
suppressing fears
bringing death to mortal life
the soul to please
to reach release

Stabbing knife and smashing head
boiling face and eyes of dead
while the blood is running red

Breeding thoughts and stunning greed
licking wounds until they bleed
all those needs to feed

Life is hasting towards death
all that is left
is just a bitter taste of all the waste
You can’t change the speed of time
You cannot change the speed of time

Stabbing knife and smashing head
boiling face and eyes of dead
while the blood is running red

Breeding thoughts and stunning greed
licking wounds until they bleed
all those needs to feed

 

Grey

Everything I see is coloured grey
that’s no recognition in dismay
every system has its second sight
indefinable the ruling might

Talking black and white
to lay down what is wrong and right
tell the lie of good and evil
narrow minded view
the source of all religious stew
cause everything I see
it’s all just shades of grey

Trying to escape into belief
disappointment’s all you will receive
leaving judgement to a greater power
a sight that evolution will devour

Painting black and white
declaring what is wrong or right
tell the tale of good and evil
small-minded point of view
the source of all the ritual stew
cause everything I see
it’s all just shades of grey

Fear of total death haunting your mind
hoping your eternal life to find
searching for redemption is your aim
deciding others fate for you the same

Thinking black and white
to write down what is wrong and right
tell the lie of good and evil
narrow minded view
the base of all the ritual stew
cause everything I see
it’s all just shades of grey

 

Meat

Scanning the crowd for a beauty
My vision’s prepared by my lust
my senses are searching for signs
the only thing that I can trust
The scent of musk fills my nose
Hot eyes staring deep into mine
the steaming curves of her flesh
hit me right into my spine

Roaming through alleys in darkness
in search for pulsing blood
the smell of the living surrounds me
exciting my undead heart
The centuries building my memory
are wiped away by my greed
in the face of my paralysed prey
my cold brain is sceaming for meat

Meat to feed my body
Blood to fill my vein
Carnal need corrupts control
just to keep me sane
Meat to cause existance
Flesh to please my soul
Carnal greed reflects the hunger
that I can’t control

Feeling the hunger inside me
wakening savage desire
grabbing the fat-dripping pieces
roasted on hot glowing fire
biting and chewing the lumps
swallowing what used to live
achieving the sweet satisfaction
a well-filled stomache can give

Meat to feed my body
Blood to fill my vein
Carnal need corrupts control
just to keep me sane
Meat to cause existance
Flesh to please my soul
Carnal greed enjoys the hunger
that I won’t control