Swansong of a Giant Lyrics


Oh, disgusting world

You that hold my head underwater

You that seek the rust in my veins

Leave my wounds so open

Lifeless, I close my eyes

This will be my last fight

Oh, savage life, I distance myself from your light

Am I human or less?

Drowning in grotesque

My mental walls are all wearied down

My hands is digging a hole in the ground

As a exclusive stranger

Presenting myself to me

In my piss-soaked eyes, what do you see?

Am I human or less?

Mother, will you clean my mess!?

Walking barefoot in the desert

Warm sand eats through my wounds

While the dusty old woman plays jazz

On her white virgin Mellotron steel guitar

I am truly trained, yes I am truly trained

For the abyssic morbid session

And it's all, it's all a shot of La Doom

Oh, get on your nekro horses!

Let's see how you tame this, motherfucker!

Come dine with me, in the garden of misery

While we watch,each other burn to death

Hold my hand and steer

Into the oblivious serenity

Portrait of a lifeless soul

Coughing, growing into old

Sinking, into the ground

Here we make no sound

My journey, is better walked alone

My story better left, untold

It craves a piece of me, striving for history

But no history

Burn with me like you desire

But oppressive morbidity

You know me, you know I'm fire

Like a bitter-sweet, rusty swansong

My skin is hurt

From the sparks, of welding my gallow