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Deinonychus

Genres: Metal

The Fragrant Thorns Of Roses Lyrics - Deinonychus

[Music by Marco Kehren/Deinonychus Lyrics by Shane Davison] 

 

Let mother nature sweep me up in her infinite 

arms 

Let her carry my burden, this sorrowful dirge 

is to comfort her 

Her sweet night lullaby will sooth my sadness 

And I'll dream the passions once again, for 

all my dreams are but of her 

And let the moon reside over us tonight, like 

embracing lovers 

Its gentle solace warms me with its light 

As giant trees shed their tears before my 

path, soft colours of cool Autumn nights 

And I walk upon the thorns of roses spread 

along my path 

Blood leaves the innocence far behind and lets 

the corrupt aggrandise 

Tread this bloodiest path, and you'll taste 

her infinite love 

Into the arms of mother nature and time 

beyond. 

 

Her feminine beauty surrounds us at all times, 

her hate is all I seek 

And sheathed are those who are blind to her 

darkness, her hate is her love 

She is always crying out for her children, yet 

our concious minds cannot hear her cries 

My concupiscence for her is great 

 

I am truly one of her cult, a spitual one 

Whose heart rests in melancholy...Forever, the 

word itself is etched in my skin 

My feet are bloody from walking this path 

My face hardened from all my loss 

And my tears long dried up, and no more tears 

will I shed 

I just keep walking in the night, searching, 

for knowledge is the key to her wisdom 

Into the arms of mother nature and time beyond 

 

I bury myself deep in her bossom 

And hold on all throughout the long night 

Whilst the chorus of nature lulls me into 

sleep, and into dreams of the sullen 

I'm so tired, tired of being alone 

I cry out to let her know of my desire, she 

will answer my call 

To pass through into the dismal gloom of death 

She will taste my blood tonight, the sweet 

taste of my blood 

 

The hour of my demise has come, the final hour 

And the sun is close to dawning 

I walk along the path, weary and my feet 

bloodied and sore, 

from the fragrant rose thorns underfoot 

Deep into the woods 

I take the knife and hold it out before my 

eyes, the gleam from the blade is frightening 

And say my last goodbye, I'm coming. 

I cut deep into my flesh and watch the blood 

run forth from my wounds 

And fall to my knees when I see the light, the 

final light before the darkness 

And I know, I am one with her, my mother 

nature 

And I shall go now, into the arms of mother 

nature and time beyond...