Beheaded Souldead

"Lord...I mourn my counterfeit existence in surmise I defy your spineless grace."

Far beyond belief resides your reality

Drowned in the inserutable stream that baptized me

Its chasten water rids me off my skin

To leave my soul venturing in the realm of sin

The stale crimson sky above my head

Emanates the stench of souls that are dead

Forbidden thoughts fruit of a morbid destiny

Now Ill find peace in eternal blasphemy

Day after day I mourn in tribulation

You pose on your throne (while I live in damnation)

Heavens divinity cant heal this affliction

Cursed is the hour of my conception

Angels praise your divine dominance

Theres no truth it all stinks of putrescence

I lust to perpetuate your crucifixion

My last temptation to relieve this affliction

[Solo: D. Bugeja. Solo: T. Fenech]

[ Souldead Lyrics ]