DECOLLECT

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RITUAL AESTHETIC - DECOLLECT

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released April 18, 2014

DECOLLECT
Written by Sean Helvete
Mixed by Alex Crescioni
Mastered by Sander Kapper
Released April 18th, 2014

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Track Name: Orphans In Coma
You found your pitty
Playing along
But when you stood up
You couldn't belong
Your wounds are leaking
All on the floor
Because you're face down dreaming
Of how to get more

I'm not a victim to who's fuckin' blood I wanna have spilled on my face
Cause you can't see the reasons why you'll never be a fucking human in this empty race

Faster
Faster
Comes the whip to the slaves
The scars that you build breed obedience
Faster
Faster
Comes the whip to the slaves
The life that you want is filled with only me

Now the ink's inside of us
Desecrate the innocence and shoot it into the blood
Been here before
Been here forever
You might wanna taste this
Ive been in here too long
Track Name: Something To Know You By
One Night
Home by yourself
You're shivering with fever
Unknown, I'm watching you
Counting all the seconds
It's taken me so long to get here
But now there's no turning back from this

It's the sound of the broken pieces
It's the sound of an empty heart
We killed the sky for our selfish reasons
We killed the sky, burned our heaven's key

I like the sound of struggle in the night
I like to follow all your scents
I need a bruise, a marking inside my skin
I need something to know you by
All I want is nothing else but a place inside your mind
Nothing more and nothing less just let me take control
Track Name: Orchid Incestus
You and I we know we are the genesis
To what creates the wounds inside your skin you cut
You won't accept fallacies, free will pumps to take control of me
So what lies beneath sin? You dig deeper into your skin
The black rain of your blood inseminates my grin
Revealing scars of promise undoing you

And every touch I gave you was out of lust
And all the words I fed you were idle lies
There is no warmth inside me, just emptiness
My cruelty will bring me your happiness.

And inside this hole you are indefinite
And all alone in time without a sense of self
You won't accept you feel me
I just want, want to see you suffering
So what lies beneath sin?
You dig deeper, into your skin
The black rain of your blood inseminates my grin
Revealing scars of promise undoing you

Orchid Incestus I won't let you go.
Track Name: Fleshing Wheel
Picking at the sores inside the center of my eyes
Pushing all my insides out inside into the drainage womb

A funeral parade of flesh blown out in honey combs of holes
Bestial in fragrances with hair inside my guts

Carrion and vaseline slip apart the stitch
Bastards of a loveless union take down all the names

We're all the same with sunlight in our hands
Brethren of the boiling hearts take another man
Track Name: Tender Petal
Rainfall beneath the street lights
I take off in the half light

Heading to a coven of memories
With beautiful ambition

My world descending far from grace
In the shivering light I can see it

Everything is shifting
Everything is black

Inside your wounds I see myself looking back

What do you think I won't stop thinking?
What do you think I won't stop wanting?
I can smell you. I can still smell you on me.

Double heart. Double heart.
I won't hesitate to make it one.

Two hearts turning their backs.
Two funerals in one motel.
And all the same colors of burns & lipstick

Tender Petal
Tender Petal
Tender Petal
Tender Petal

Now the sea is up above
Looking down at us

I watch the ceiling opening up
With beautiful red dust

What do you think of flying into this surreal dream?
I think god might want us, but maybe not