Paroles de Perfection In Death

Serene ecstasy The most beautiful is most terrible Euphoric reverie Isomorphic with brutality enraptured in horror Grasped by the profound Death cult Where beauty is terror and terror is sublime Each nail a blissful stupor Each thorn the deepest delight Each wound bleeds of pleasure Each insult evokes ecstasy An inversion of values The most treasured, the most revered Becomes the archetype of beauty And all others pale by compare The moribund tempts with sweet elixir And death becomes both pleasure and pain I am enraptured in gory allure I am become a lover of pain Oh let me taste again of the flesh of God Oh let me run my hands along crimson scars Oh let me see again the thorns buried deep Oh let me hear again the gasping shallow breath Come and taste flesh from the dying God Come and feel the flowing crimson scars Come and see the embedded thorny crown Come and listen to breath that whispers sweet Serene ecstasy The most beautiful is most terrible Euphoric reverie Isomorphic with brutality enraptured in horror Grasped by the profound Death cult Where beauty is terror and terror is sublime An inversion of values The most treasured, the most revered Becomes the archetype of beauty And all others pale by compare I am enraptured in gory allure I am enthralled with the disfigured I am become a lover of pain Perfect beauty the death of God