Odes Of Ecstasy Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Stigmata

His disease

 The eternal prejudice

 Towards the unknown

 Changed his life

 Into a nightmare

 

 So capable of drinking

 The wine of monotony

 And demanding an

 Honorable death next to

 his generation

 

 All they offered him

 Was the drink of slander

 His personal stigmata

 

 The cry was fake

 But so frightening

 His spirit wasn't there

 When the steel entered his body

 

 They will continue to

 Desecrate his grave until

 Dust is the only remain

 

 But he isn't there, he is nowhwere

 The martyr had stopped before

 It (really started)