The Black Dahlıa Murder - That Cannot Die Which Eternally Is Dead

We've come again to the end my friends
The winds of change shall swirl up a din
The beast is shifting shapes again
Weaponized to the teeth while we grin

The years go by
In the blink of an eye
Of an old withered man,
Our dreams lost to sands
Of bastard time
What was our crime?
But to exist?
We'll be sent before the devil.
Hell, we're on his list

Onto the gates of pearl we piss our tribute
Open your flesh and let the beast flow through you

Your abysmal heart
Black as pitch
And dead right from the start
This century
The night world is ours

That cannot die which eternally is dead
Two in the place of once severed head
Hydra of bone and its swirling dance
Hypnotizing the weak in it's trance

The years they fleet
Like the words of the meek
In the face of the storm
Bear witness as this hell is born
Unto this earth we are in their curse
We are truth if you seek eternal life
We are it's living proof
The gates gilded in gold our blackened entrance
Open your veins and pay the demon penance

From your abysmal heart
Black as pitch
And dead right from the start
This century
The night world is ours

Deliver us
Relentless
Deliver us
The damned

The dead we're still here walking
With blood upon our hands

Deliver us
Intention
Deliver us
The true

The movers of this world
Who'll shake the very life from you

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Onto the gates of pearl we piss our tribute
Open your flesh and let the beast flow through you

Your abysmal heart
Black as pitch
And dead right from the start

This century
The night world is ours