Swords
Soul's Demise: A Dark Odyssey of Torment and Madness
Lyrics
The shell remains, but the soul is gone
The physical body remains, but the essence or spirit has departed.
Cut in a frenzy of a primal driven rage
Violent and uncontrolled actions driven by instinctual anger.
Your life is mine to toy with how I please
The speaker asserts control over another's life, treating it as a plaything.
You pray to me because I'm the one who holds the key
The person being addressed prays to the speaker as they hold the power.
Your blood I taste
The speaker has tasted the blood of the addressed person.
Your skin I tear apart
The speaker violently tears apart the skin of the addressed person.
Your body broken by a violent assault
The addressed person's body is shattered through a brutal attack.
I grin and laugh as you beg for your life
The speaker takes pleasure in the suffering, laughing at the plea for mercy.
But there's no mercy, just the callous taste of death.
No compassion is shown; only a heartless encounter with death.
Robbed of my innocence and left without a heart
The speaker has lost their innocence and heart due to a traumatic experience.
Tormented by the memories of painful punishment
The speaker is haunted by memories of severe punishment.
Mistreated and corrupted, abused and scorned
The speaker has been mistreated, corrupted, abused, and scorned.
My suffering will not end until my demons are put to rest
The speaker's suffering will persist until personal demons are overcome.
I lose control
The speaker loses control of their actions.
Madness embraces me
Insanity takes hold, embracing the speaker in madness.
I seek your massacre for my release of my insanity
The speaker seeks release through causing a massacre.
I need to watch you bleed; yell out in agony
The speaker desires to witness the addressed person's pain and suffering.
This isn't right
The speaker questions the morality of their actions.
How come I kill and kill again?
The speaker reflects on a pattern of killing, questioning its repetition.
What have I become?
The speaker contemplates their transformation and questions their identity.
Whatever happened to my innocence?
The speaker reflects on the loss of their innocence over time.
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