Текст песни Vore - Vomited Will to Live

Soul released from its thrall
convulted and prolapsed throats
voices risen from the howling darkness
cry their acid torments
into the pale centrifugal voids
heirs of their old fears
shapes in the bloodstained mirrors
shades blackened by unknown ghosts
their torment is gone
enchained they are now
to the pale chalice of shifting waters
doomed to contemplate the faint mirage
of their ever vexed reflexion