Текст песни: Staring at the Werewolf Corps + перевод

Madness

Crawling through my veins

I’m tasting blood again

The fallen lamb

In darkness

This heartache leaves a stain

And I wear this mask of Cain

For I am damned

I’m the last line of defence

The raw nerve twitching, spider sense

I break the fingers that alert me you are

Closing in there

I’m the bastard present tense

My teeth are bared and eyes intense

And I will linger on inert, before your hurt’s

A closing in, yeah

Rashness

The young mistress of fear

Cavorts her pleasures here

You make the move

Not fastest

Far from the shadow’s grasp

My fury paints bloodbath

Across the moon

I’m the exit straight to death

No way out and nothing fucking less

I am the royal guard to great unspoiled

Things there

I’m the final line of sight

The stay between you and the prize

I am the loyal minister boiling in the coiled

Wings, yeah

Defrost me

I’m the weird jackal -reared inhuman, Entity

Don’t cross me

I’m a psychopathic graphic one beast war

Accosted with fright, fingers over bite

The night delights in lost identity

And while you’re wond' ring ‘what for'

Conscripts…

You’re staring at the werewolf corps

Here in the dark

I drain your pained remaining tears

Here sated hunger gasps

With the succour of velvet dreams

And, here like the past

Desire is bound to my grasped covenant

And down here in the dark

I aspire to make you all scream

Scream!

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