Turbine Blade Gore - Dreg

Liver to butter

Knees buckling

Tragically good luck

You look like you’ve been through a lot this evening

Crisis averted

Liver to butter

Knees buckling

Tragically good luck

Lights out, too late

Don’t fret now

Liturgy become me

Beacons reveal knots

Subtle quietus release

Astral

Transfer needless flesh

Chin up, toss beasthood aside

Ascend

Beacons reveal knots

Subtle quietus release

Astral

Transfer hysterics

Become stellar runoff

Liver to butter

Knees buckling

Tragically good luck

You look like you’ve been through a lot this evening

Crisis averted

Liver to butter

Knees buckling

Tragically good luck

Lights out, too late

Don’t fret now

Liturgy become me

Flowers sprout from turbine blade gore

Exploding veins

Disembodied forever

Oh how this breathtaking moment

Too close for comfort

Death awaits to free my soul

Soon I shall be one with the cold

«Oh Death Come Near Me!»

This agony fills the void in me

«Oh Death Come Near Me!»

«…and give us life»