Septic Flesh - Behind The Iron Mask
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07. Behind The Iron Mask
In an empty room eyes without a face.
They are stirring other images,
glimpses of a distant life,
of a gone life.
The hands cannot identify the face
Behind the Iron Mask
Dim is within on the plane of the mind
a kneeled spirit under the boot of fear
cleansed with torture
traped in purity by the whip.
Daggers from sound penetrate
resistance behind each one,
a Holy inquisitor.
Mouths reveal the presence of
haunted beings unworthy to be said alive.
Open the window
Release the spirit from this empty body
Behind the Iron Mask
Draining pleasures from mental wounds
a need opposed to false excuses
unveils the greatest beast.
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07. За железной маской
В пустой комнате глаза без лица,
Они мешают разные образы
И мимолётные видения далёкой жизни,
Ушедшей жизни.
Рукам не распознать лицо,
Что скрыто за Железной Маской.
Тускло внутри в проекции разума,
Коленопреклонный дух под пятою страха
Очищался в мучениях,
Загнан в чистоту кнутом и заперт.
Кинжалами звук проникает
Сквозь сопротивленье один за другим,
Святой инквизитор.
Рты раскрыли присутствие
Призрачных созданий, недостойных называться живыми.
Открой окно,
Освободи дух из пустого тела,
Чей лик сокрыт Железной Маской.
Сочатся удовольствия из ментальных ран,
Нужда противостояла лживым оправданиям,
Раскрывая величайшего зверя.
In an empty room eyes without a face.
They are stirring other images,
glimpses of a distant life,
of a gone life.
The hands cannot identify the face
Behind the Iron Mask
Dim is within on the plane of the mind
a kneeled spirit under the boot of fear
cleansed with torture
traped in purity by the whip.
Daggers from sound penetrate
resistance behind each one,
a Holy inquisitor.
Mouths reveal the presence of
haunted beings unworthy to be said alive.
Open the window
Release the spirit from this empty body
Behind the Iron Mask
Draining pleasures from mental wounds
a need opposed to false excuses
unveils the greatest beast.
====================
07. За железной маской
В пустой комнате глаза без лица,
Они мешают разные образы
И мимолётные видения далёкой жизни,
Ушедшей жизни.
Рукам не распознать лицо,
Что скрыто за Железной Маской.
Тускло внутри в проекции разума,
Коленопреклонный дух под пятою страха
Очищался в мучениях,
Загнан в чистоту кнутом и заперт.
Кинжалами звук проникает
Сквозь сопротивленье один за другим,
Святой инквизитор.
Рты раскрыли присутствие
Призрачных созданий, недостойных называться живыми.
Открой окно,
Освободи дух из пустого тела,
Чей лик сокрыт Железной Маской.
Сочатся удовольствия из ментальных ран,
Нужда противостояла лживым оправданиям,
Раскрывая величайшего зверя.
07. Behind the Iron Mask
In an empty Room Eyes with Face.
They Are Stiring Other Images,
Glimpses of a Distant Life,
of a gone life.
The Hands Cannot Identify the Face
Behind the Iron Mask
Dim is with Plane of the Mind
a Kneeled Spirit Under the Boot of Fear
Cleansed with Torture
Trapeed in PURITY by the Whip.
Daggers from Sound Penetrate
Resistance Behind Each One,
A Holy Inquisitor.
Mouths Reveal the Pressence of
Haunted Beings Unworthy to Be Said Alive.
Open The Window
Release The Spirit from this Empty Body
Behind the Iron Mask
DRAINING PLEASURES FROM MENTAL WOUNDS
A Need Opposed to False Excusses
Unveils The Greatest Beast.
========================
07. Behind the iron mask
In an empty room, the eyes are without a face
They interfere with different images
And fleeting visions of a distant life,
The past life.
Hands do not recognize the face,
What is hidden behind an iron mask.
Dimly inside in the projection of the mind,
Kneeling spirit under the heel of fear
Cleared in torment,
It is driven purity with a whip and locked.
The sound penetrates the daggers
Through the resistance one by one,
Saint Inquisitor.
The mouths opened the presence
Ghostly creatures unworthy to be called alive.
Open the window,
Free the spirit from an empty body,
Whose face is hidden by an iron mask.
The pleasures from mental wounds are oozed,
Need opposed false excuses,
Revealing the greatest beast.
In an empty Room Eyes with Face.
They Are Stiring Other Images,
Glimpses of a Distant Life,
of a gone life.
The Hands Cannot Identify the Face
Behind the Iron Mask
Dim is with Plane of the Mind
a Kneeled Spirit Under the Boot of Fear
Cleansed with Torture
Trapeed in PURITY by the Whip.
Daggers from Sound Penetrate
Resistance Behind Each One,
A Holy Inquisitor.
Mouths Reveal the Pressence of
Haunted Beings Unworthy to Be Said Alive.
Open The Window
Release The Spirit from this Empty Body
Behind the Iron Mask
DRAINING PLEASURES FROM MENTAL WOUNDS
A Need Opposed to False Excusses
Unveils The Greatest Beast.
========================
07. Behind the iron mask
In an empty room, the eyes are without a face
They interfere with different images
And fleeting visions of a distant life,
The past life.
Hands do not recognize the face,
What is hidden behind an iron mask.
Dimly inside in the projection of the mind,
Kneeling spirit under the heel of fear
Cleared in torment,
It is driven purity with a whip and locked.
The sound penetrates the daggers
Through the resistance one by one,
Saint Inquisitor.
The mouths opened the presence
Ghostly creatures unworthy to be called alive.
Open the window,
Free the spirit from an empty body,
Whose face is hidden by an iron mask.
The pleasures from mental wounds are oozed,
Need opposed false excuses,
Revealing the greatest beast.
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