Native Soil Venus Lyrics - Dew-scented

The sea of perdition down there 

Where I used to lay 

Black the sky while I stare away 

The affection I lost, only tears remained 

Monumental, and I bleed for your soul 

Sip the nipples of woe 

Inside sounds a rake 

Seize the days I revel in my sphere 

Trips into infinite twilights confessing my past 

Mortal scorn, and I bleed for your soul 

Scent, delicately scenting wounds 

Serenity in flames, ail 

My native soil is turning into stone 

All devotion I need is pure silence as law 

Mournful time and I bleed for your fucking soul 

Pure silence as law and I bleed for your soul 

Divine shall be my comeback to venus