Benighted — Foetus song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Foetus" by Benighted.
Lyrics
Organes dtruits, conscience trahie, mal-tre intense, cultivant la terreur,
Infestant les profondeurs, se dlectant du supplice,
Dans le vide qui l’envahit, elle sent cet ennemi qui de l’intrieur la ronge,
Dvore son tre, sa volont anantie.
Sans effets, elle contemple, debout devant le miroir,
L’amer reflet de sa souffrance.
Elle vomit son agonie constante.
Naissance de la colre, dcompose dans sa chair,
Sanglant avortement, arrache le mal de son repaire,
Elle sent la mort grandir en elle, qui investit ses viscres,
Tumeur oppressante.
Nourrie de sa haine, la lame s’abat, plongeant dans ses entrailles,
Elle enfouit sa main et le tenant enfin,
Extirpe le mal mortellement accroch elle.
ELle s’croule inanime, gisant, noye dans son sang.
Lyrics translation
Broken organs, betrayed consciousness, intense evil, cultivating terror,
Infesting the depths, delecting from the torment,
In the emptiness that invades her, she feels that enemy that of the intrieur gnaws at her,
Dvore son tre, sa volont anantie.
Without effects, she contemplates, standing in front of the mirror,
The bitter reflection of his suffering.
She vomits her constant agony.
Birth of the colre, dcomposes in its flesh,
Bloody abortion snatches evil from her lair,
She feels death grow in her, which invests her viscera,
Oppressive tumor.
Nourished by his hatred, the blade falls down, plunging into his bowels,
She buries her hand and finally holds it,
Excrete the deadly evil hanging it.
She falls inanimate, lying, drowns in her blood.