Kringa - All Stillborn Fires, Lick My Heart [Full Album 2022]

Lyrics to All Stillborn Fires, Lick My Heart [Full Album 2022] by Kringa

Tracklist: 01. 00:00 Across The Firmament, Stride! ...Unleash! In the boundless expanses of silent(ly) watching graves A sunken emanation resonates with the inner self In the vanished world behind me, swallowed by the waves Of a light, o so blinding, radiating from the wells.... ...Beyond! Where eternity speaks without no mouth And emptiness shines Though countless torches, blewn out long ago Across the firmament... …still ride! Vast and wide, and broken the seals Yet viscid and mellow, inviting me in A restless sleep... O the noble appeal... A silent vow... can't you hear what it sings? (Across the firmament, stride!) In the boundless expanses of silent(ly) watching graves A sunken emanation resonates with the inner self In the vanished world behind me, swallowed by the waves Of a light, o so blinding, radiating from the wells... ...Beyond! ...Unleash! 02. 06:42 Gardens In Bloom The egg crackles, the webs are torn, the skins burst, all in bloom Let me lead you through my gardens as all I have harvested is gone. The crops are rotting and a winter will come, chilling beyond our flesh and bone! Tendrils and roots confuse in poisonous intercourse tightening chambers, Abraxas strangled in masturbation! Oh how we are dancing over those endless fields! Above the dead and the barren a spirit hovers in blissful gleam. Above the juvenile and the free weighs a darkness not to be seized, oh, how its slithering through the muds of selfs creation... 03. 11:04 Ablution Stoke the fire to heat the oven! Cleanse it from the soot Speak the ancient names - remember! All ramparts have withstood Against the tainted faces! Against the raging winds! Churn the holy furnace! Go blind and stare within... A sacrosanct asylum, growing living sores A dance of flames and water, merge like frantic whores Boil them whole! Face the limbs! Twist and turn the sides! Blistered skin, flesh dissolves, Ashes soar up high... Baptize! Purificate! Invert! Re-incarnate! ...Ablution! 04. 15:50 Labyrinth Heirs Out of the tunnels That are obscuring their ends And fists are resealing The stigmatized hands I can see a light at the end of decay The glacial ice is melting away The crust of this earth is beginning to crack Releasing the inmost, there's no looking back Blessing the air with semen and steam The heat of the night is lurking within! Tectonic perception, awaken the dream The heat of the night is stoking within!!! Spirit of the running, molten core Swing the brush! Let the grain evolve! Tails, wings and eyes One thousand ways to see, a hundred ones to fly Sweat, tears, delight Everything now disappers as a flame entwines the Night... 
...the Night...! Out of the tunnels The timeline is torn Raping this moment The mind is reborn Out of the valleys Filled with blossoming thorns Concealing the eyes His passage is gone 05. 22:52 Vortex Of Stillborn Fires Wailing of the fading times, Shape my sight! I echo the call to fasten your grip on mine engulf my eroding skin as perception expands cleanse the festering rifts with darkest, piercing glance! Vortex of all stillborn fires Lick my hearts! I immerse my face in beauty of your arts! erect highest peaking pyres to reach the walls of no return Overturn! The spires fall be crumbling! So rise along the waves of gravel onwards further into dark! Unveil the crown of satan! Drink from the wrong blood Unveil the crown of satan! My blood for the wrong god! 06. 31:35 Improvisation N.A.4.7. 07. 38:45 Yoke Of A Mirror Shard Strangle in the wind above, Hanging in a tree Nails are rusting in the flesh Open the arteries! Weeping mugs as monuments Backwards of the head And naked flesh is waiting For the final whip to crack! Draining in rain And blinding in light The road to the stars To be lost in the night Wither away! Drain and decay! A headsman of terror The yoke and the mirror shards Fenced in on the open fields Clipping my own wings A carrion in living shreds The vultures' scoffing grin Curse the ground and ride sky In the bowels of a crow From the depths to the peaks Like molars made to gnaw Wither away! Drain and decay! A headsman of terror, The yoke and the mirror shards I... Twist the skull and lit the coal to sweat out all these words Relive my wounds and let them bleed like cascades in underworlds I cut the flesh that's sick and weak And tear it from the eyes Slit the tongue and rip the ears To keep them from the lies