Crimson Organ
Vemi
(What are you thinking about?)
(Salutations for salvation of your rotten body?)
(What about trying to leave that iron maiden you're in first of all, dear?)
I'm locked in the closet
Lemme out
Can you hear me?
I can't understand
Why you just keep going on
Lil' bit through the crevice
Your lung tastes like sand
Then, right out of the middle
Of the smoke, emerges
Wish that at least outside there
You can find your soul
To see that your frail limbs
Are still in chains, I'm torn
Thirsty is the mouth still
Bigger is their belly button
Let it drink your tears once again
For the last time
(For the last time)
(For the last time)
(Let it drink your tears once again)
(For the last time)
I'm stuck in the mirror
Can anyone there hear me?
I can't understand
Why you just keep going on
Lil' bit through the crevice
Your lung smells like sin
Then, in the middle of the
Diffused light, you've gone
(Gone)
(Gone)
(Gone)
I'm looking for scissors
Is there any barber here?
I can't understand
Why you just keep going on
Lil' bit through the crevice
Your tongue is soft and thin
The horn, gained in carnage
Tearing flesh into blood
If you don't ask, you don't get
Ask and you shall find
Goner, lover, murderer and many
Words you use to call me
Lil' bit through the crevice
You can also have a bite
Then, in the middle of the
Crimson light, you've gone
(You're such a stupid maggot-eater vulture)