Tristania - Libre Lyrics
Encapsulate the night!wrap up the truth in candy-striped paperand throw us a blood-soddentorn and holeyrotten through the corepartyI stand with you now, my friendMy razor tongue is licking your rosy cheeks and battered earsI whisper sordid secrets that are neither true nor falseI hold your hand in defianceAmplify your feeble voice against evilI hold your spine and shake most violentlyThe silver light is overthrownRejoice with mefor we have denominated the devil(And I shall get to fulfil my own)When I die, I slay a hundredWhen I die, I raise a thousandRejoice with mefor we have denominated the devil(And I shall get to fulfil my own)Every bullet hole in our holy townis an orifice for me to rapeevery woman slain is my whoreand every precious child cryinga golden orb of fireI stand with you now, my friendI nibble at your earlobestill they bleed the truth divineSmear my name in their fearful facesI hold your hand in vengeanceYour muffled words are a horridchoir across the seaThis licking pyre cannot be douted bytheir tears
