Hedon

Текст песни DARK TRANQUILLITY - Hedon <br/> Enter Suicidal Angels;How hungry have we become;Like animals naked in shameFed with the hooves of apocalypsethat galloped down, disordered worlds behind( )<br />&gt;From word to a word I was led to a wordthat spanned over cultures in rageCrimson masses, steeped in decadenceholding our tongues to the thirsty sunSo, is the future still open?Then enter, hornet, from our hive-dark heartsto draw down the end from withinWe need not the hornsthat emanate from our warty, haunted bodiesNihilist, Hedonthe priceless art of their livesSorrow is a wing laid atop their heads.Skin deep, we carve our immeasurable sorrowin the fold of your shivering armsHedon,Your children wildand filled with deathJupiter in our unforgiving eyes;a pandemonium of bodies and goldEager, as a part of your faceand the sickness attached to your skin (stone)as the wine-rush,chargin from androgynous wombsto open free the lid of painHedon,rinsed in post-human shadows