Feeds On The Flesh Of The Life-Giving Forms

by Taedium Vitae

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Single from upcoming album (Abolishment Of Idols)
Recorded In Down Below Studios in Cincinnati Ohio
Mixed And Master By Daniel Collabolletta

All music Written by Ulver Collabolletta
Guest Solo by Nathan Wilson

lyrics

There is no destiny, no nothing, no fate
How the search for a soul is lost
Only grains of sorrow, a never ending game
We are not born of flames

Needles in our eyes
The books of Rein
Bleeding our veins
Black as night

Silence the mystery of pain
Annihilation of your soul
Before realization the universe screams
Our hearts motionless, empty of anything
Worshipping the self is the path to damnation
Blind slaves asking for forgiveness
Mere words transcending

Within the moss chapel
Where your faith wavers as the sea
Feel the waves crash like a memory of a memory
Where worshiping eternal death repeats

Born again every day to sin
Bathing in the blood of their lord savior
The path of hate, the work of god
Death defying death denying twisted fate
Expelled by Eucharistic spat
On heaven's banquet, so sweet

Is the slaughter, till all is grotesque
Foul engendered worms
Feeds on the flesh of the life-giving forms
Of our most holy and anointed one
He is not risen, no
He lies and moulders low
Your savior is not risen

Silence the mystery of pain
Annihilation of your soul
Before realization the universe screams

Worshipping the self is the path to damnation
Blind slaves asking for forgiveness
Mere words transcending
Within the moss chapel
Where your faith wavers as the sea
Feel the waves crash like a memory of a memory
Where worshiping eternal death repeats

Born again every day to sin
Bathing in the blood of their lord savior
The path of hate, the work of god
Death defying death denying twisted fate