Interpret:

Impaled Nazarene

Album:

All That You Fear

Your guardian angels took a day off 
As I entered the picture 
Your life got a new meaning, a purpose to live 
Little did you know what was to come 


This is the Curse of the Dead Medusa 
Blood, wet shit and pure horror 
Fear the Curse of the The Dead Medusa 
The one that comes without any cure 


Do you remember how 
Clouds stopped smiling at you? 
Do you remember no bird was singing 
Do you remember their totally unmoved faces 
As your corpse was rotting away 


This is The Curse of Dead Medusa 
Blood, wet shit and pure horror 
Fear The Curse of the Dead Medusa 
The one that comes without any cure 


Your attempts to catch me 
They are all in vain 
I shall mark my path 
With dead angel bodies 
And cut out their rectums 
And keep them as souvenirs 


One day all of this will make sense to you 
Before that i keep on hunting 
Then when you realize the meaning behind this 
You will see me as your God 


This is The Curse of Dead Medusa 
Blood, wet shit and pure horror 
Fear The Curse of the Dead Medusa 
The one that comes without any cure 


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