Architecture Of A Genocidal Nature (Remixed & Remastered)

A dismal universal hiss, the sound of public scorn
The brush that sweeps across the spectral fields
This landscape is not without a sense of epic wonder
A vast scale that places this sprawling underworld into a realm of frames

With a blood-storm fading into the distance
Floating without directions over this smouldering landscape
Caught in a moment of transformation

These shades of anatomic malignant nature
Approached one another in an unpleasant way
Frozen in the act of speech, desperate to express its state
Created in a shape to accommodate a wide variety of demonic forms
The realm of the benighted (aristocracy of evil most pure)

This is where wounds of deadly hate have pierced so deep
Emerged from the depths of the earth grasp
It rages against mankind to annihilate the earth and worse
It spills the blood like rain
The beauty of death it represents

Devouring their flesh with a razor blade smile
(Genes would still blindly carry on smouldering ember of hell
Limned with gold leaf, the scarlet brush that sweep all traces of time, place and pattern)

A dismal universal hiss, the sound of public scorn
The brush that sweeps across the spectral fields
This landscape is not without a sense of epic wonder
A vast scale that places this sprawling underworld into a realm of frames

With a blood-storm fading into the distance
Floating without directions over this smouldering landscape
Caught in a moment of transformation

These shades of anatomic malignant nature
Approached one another in an unpleasant way
(Frozen in the act of speech, desperate to express its state)

Total death in every nation
Monuments of vanquished civilization
Just as brilliantly removed, ruthlessly eliminated
Cornerstone of human emotions has now been drained away
I saw death of a most uncommon nature



Credits
Writer(s): Stian Tomt Thoresen, Sven Atle Kopperud, Tom Rune Andersen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link