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Silence The Music Of Life

by Death Hounds

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Beloved in the midst of darkest nights you appear to me again clad in black the beauty shivers down my spine our eyes did they meet again? Hollow stare locked eye sight Now I write you Now I beg of you please begone never to return Because I know when I give in to passion I am lost I am lost Her embrace it will choke me And her kiss will drain me from all life Still I am drawn to you silhouette of the ever sleep Memories of end times surround me under this weeping moon Oh the rot on your lips possess the minds of men and break their weakened hearts I truly love you now begone never to return I do crave for the taste of her sweat while I am dying of thirst I am dying Because I know when I give in to passion I am lost I am lost her embrace it will choke me And her kiss will drain me from all life
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In the name of Gods we seek vindication we seek to defile everything without the guilt we seek eternal rest without any right to earn it we seek fortune we curse the blessings for our own All by the power of this holy corpse who holds the grace to bestow upon us the will and motivation to swallow every soul that roams the earth inside the womb birth already gets poisoned false chanting virgins and their echoing church the moment all gets pulled out they wish to cleanse us within a bowl of waters vile the rites of madmen will never afflict me their slithering tongues I will rip out The books where written and rewritten just to torture those without antidote Amen a word only spoken when the father takes the life of the son when the holy ghost is absent the rites of madmen will never afflict me their slithering tongues I will rip out The books where written and rewritten just to torture those without antidote And if this truly is the radiant light we all which to seek I hereby swear to shroud myself in eternal darkness Forever I remain godless in the name of the rapist the broken child the absent spirit In the name of Gods we seek vindication we seek to defile everything
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A dying voice, distant moaning, it’s hard to breathe fountains of blood fill my mouth blurred vision of glass shattered and black petals, the sight of time that has ran out I am but a beast a mere fragment of former self the doing of the mind whom I refused shelter Imprisoned myself to inflict no harm unto others The loathsome fool, defiling daughter, present my exit the girl approached my broken body, she went more mad with every step that she took this place is cursed she kept repeating, wondering if death itself laid in front of her I am but a beast a mere fragment of former self the doing of the mind whom I refused shelter Imprisoned myself to inflict no harm unto others apathetic child, defiling daughter, present my exit screaming in agony claws are ripping inwards out As her blood clad the shredded portrait of who I once was I came to seek, how is it that corpses speak of how the world succumbed to sex and violence end this fucking life bathe me in silence
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Hidden for the shut eye, teasing for the skin unaware in between trees of life it slithers alas the purpose of fangs is to sink in the birth of yet and the still living nothing is to be spared tissue of rot and the already passing, a pleasure not to be shared set up your trusted defenses nevertheless they will create an entrance and the growth you grown so fond off will be all but a poisonous memory Uncracked they’re laid upon the world crying for the warmth of love they all deserve but the stories tend to different sides and some grow fangs of those who fell into cold cracked hands shedding skin under an eclipsed sun a story of fathers that are losing track Their language is of broken with cloven tongues they speak in flocks producing frequencies that may paralyse the weak of seven seas of sins they sing to satisfy their sadness The song keeps rattling my bones I fear that nothing stops the hissing sounds of madness

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released March 4, 2016

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Death Hounds Nijmegen, Netherlands

Death Hounds is a metal band hailing from Nijmegen, The Netherlands, consisting out of former members of As Enemies Arise, Through the Struggle and This is History. Death Hounds diverse itself from other metal acts by combining metal(core), hardcore and black metal in an original manner. ... more

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