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Clear With Orange And Black Splatter 12"
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Fire Orange With Black Swirl 12"
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lyrics
IZO
Crocifisso, poi trafitto
spirò lui per primo
il suo strazio dette inizio
all' umano astio
come un cristo invertito
è tornato al mondo
lui, il nemico
lui, il flagello
lui, in eterno
Oltre la vita , più in là
lui che vita più non ha
Implora una morte
che non giunge
e allora è di morte
che si veste
Stupra la bocca
del perdono,
viene in faccia
al dio che l'ha escluso
scavalca il muro,
del proibito
punisce il tempo,
seviziandolo vivo
Nero seme d'empietà
germogliato nell'aldilà
senza un senso, ne lealtà
la sua lama calerà
e calerà...
Rabbia, ansia, guerra
fame e ingiustizia
sangue annerito che pulsa,
sangue che spilla
corre, sventra, strappa,
buca la vita
mozza le teste dei sogni
e poi ricomincia...
Piange, geme, impreca
e intanto avanza
chi e' cresciuto nel buio
mai vorrà il sole
spezza, sfonda, sparge
il suo furore
chi non ha avuto che morte
mai darà amore
Crocifisso, poi trafitto
esalò il respiro
il suo strazio fu il principio
di vendetta ed astio
senza notte, non c'è giorno
senza orrore non c'è l'uomo
lui, la sintesi
di tutto ciò che siamo
IZO
Crucified, then pierced
He was the first one to breathe his last
His torture gave birth
To the human grudge
He's back in this world
Like an inverted Christ
He, the enemy
He, the scourge
He, in eternity
Beyond life, way over it
He, whose life is no more
Beg for death
But it never comes
So he dresses up
With death
Rapes the mouth of forgiveness
Cums in the face of the God
That ruled him out
Climbs over the forbidden wall
Punishes time,
Torturing it, alive
Black seed of impiety
Grown in the hereafter
With no purpose, no loyalty
Its blade will strike
Rage, anxiety, war
Famine and injustice
Pumping blackened blood
Spilled blood
He runs, disembowels, shreds
He pierces life
He beheads dreams
And then he starts over again...
He cries, weeps, curses
And he still goes on
The one who grew up in darkness
Will never crave the sunlight
He breaks, crushes, scatters
The one who had anything but death
Will never give love
Crucified, then pierced
He gave his last breath
His torture was the beginning
Of vengeance and grudge
There's no day without night
There's no man without horror
He's the sum of everything we are
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