Mutiilation The Eggs of Melancholy Letras:
The desertic summer fades, the black curtains
opens on a depressive autumn. The ground gave
rotten fruits this season. The black wings of
melancholy above the superstitious mortals. The
dogs bark at the moon, children wake at night.
Since the appearance of those weird black eggs, No
chance for an exorcism in this place forgotten by
god Some of them speak of witchcraft but no
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scapegoat to crucify. Peasants in starvation and
fear, epidemics over animals. Each day opens on
new victims, cursed by a strange evil. No one to
bless the funeral, the priest was buried one week
ago. Fields are changing to mass graves. People
dwell in the church which has turned weird and
dark. Ignoring the chapel is the nest, they get
close to Evil. Curse spreads over the villages
around as a magnetic wave of sadness. The wind
carries the carrion's stench, the eggs of
melancholy.
Letras: The Eggs of Melancholy Mutiilation [final]