Текст: Medeia. Through Sacrifice.

The smell of a carcass hangs in the air
I wait for the putrid scent to reach my nostrils
So I can vomit yet again

We'll rot together in this hole
You and me, eternally

I wonder if her porcelain skin could keep me warm
The one I never meant to impale
Forgive me
I pray to be indulged
Never take her remains away from me

I lay down beside what's left


We'll rot together in this hole
You and me, eternally

The last fuse goes black making everything black
I'm trapped underneath frescoes that witness my act
In utter darkness they're the only ones to see
Through my hallowed body that's theirs to keep

Through sacrifice
Through pleasure