Celebrate my mortuary (2000)

This is a song with the most dhinchaak title of them all. Listening to death metal can overwork the mind.

Celebrate my mortuary

From life in dust
All leaves are born
You be the life, I'll be the dust
We'll plant our tree of ecstasy

Moans creep to the beauty
Seeing deception in wicked eyes
A nexus with the Oracle
Or be ruined with disguise

My angel and me
Holy grail and the priest
"dare the creep even say
maybe reminiscence of days"

Ugly creep munches and prays
Lack of water die like wish
Lack of love death my wish
Lose too often to save my asylum
Where the days when olives were omen
When doves sufficed for love
Look to the sky so clouds vanish
All the pieces fell to his wish

Horse sense says suicide
Nurture the flower beauty reaps
For once the beauty too agrees
Genocide of all such creeps

Welcome to my funeral wonders
Gather around this mince of mine
I'll be obliged for a mist in an eye
I'll be obliged for no glass of wine

From life to dust
My weaves were torn
Wished a free from an earth of rust
Render me an amnesty

Staring into the buried land
Feel the flowers of obituary
Feel the wine dripping down the earth
Celebrate my mortuary.