The sky was filled with void
As the rustling leaves would sing
The moon was full and frozen as if the calm was a good omen
The windowsill is screaming
A light bared by the hallway
Birthed into my optic nerves
A monstrous silhouette
Her loving fingers
Soothing my terror
What a horrendous sight
His loving fingers
Pushing her downward
What a wonderful night
Trembling
As his cold dead hands pushed me away
Forcing
Me to watch him abusing his prey
Witness the purest of sins
A pulsating rhythm
Forever marking me
Tears streaming down her face
Forever breaking me
Forever marking me
Forever breaking me
Her words murmured in pain
"Thank you for blessing me"
Pulsating Rhythm Video (MV)
Performed By: Depths of Hatred
Language: English
Length: 4:09
Written by: Karl Desjardins, Martin Trottier, William Arseneau
Depths of Hatred - Pulsating Rhythm Lyrics
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The sky was filled with void
As the rustling leaves would sing
The moon was full and frozen as if the calm was a good omen
The windowsill is screaming
A light bared by the hallway
Birthed into my optic nerves
A monstrous silhouette
Her loving fingers
Soothing my terror
What a horrendous sight
His loving fingers
Pushing her downward
What a wonderful night
Trembling
As his cold dead hands pushed me away
Forcing
Me to watch him abusing his prey
Witness the purest of sins
A pulsating rhythm
Forever marking me
Tears streaming down her face
Forever breaking me
Forever marking me
Forever breaking me
Her words murmured in pain
"Thank you for blessing me"
As the rustling leaves would sing
The moon was full and frozen as if the calm was a good omen
The windowsill is screaming
A light bared by the hallway
Birthed into my optic nerves
A monstrous silhouette
Her loving fingers
Soothing my terror
What a horrendous sight
His loving fingers
Pushing her downward
What a wonderful night
Trembling
As his cold dead hands pushed me away
Forcing
Me to watch him abusing his prey
Witness the purest of sins
A pulsating rhythm
Forever marking me
Tears streaming down her face
Forever breaking me
Forever marking me
Forever breaking me
Her words murmured in pain
"Thank you for blessing me"
Writer: Karl Desjardins, Martin Trottier, William Arseneau
Copyright: Lyrics © Royalty Solutions Corp, PFIVE Entertainment Mexico
Copyright: Lyrics © Royalty Solutions Corp, PFIVE Entertainment Mexico