The world looks red REDUX (ULTRAKILL)

Описание: A lyrical cover of ultrakills-

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Music made by Heaven pierce her

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Custom level creators:
‪@balloonwasp‬ The elegance of hell itself
‪@willem13215‬ Epitaph

Lyrics:

//The world looks white//

See this world a blank stained canvas
Search your mind and understand it
Overwhelming and confounded
Chaos reigns, but please withstand it

Deep inside that dim subconscious
Laced with pure unfettered fondness
For the will to create boundless
take your hands and fill that endless

Void

Walk these halls, this twisted labyrinth
Malice roams, reckless abandon
Wicked thoughts all gathered candid
This is man, their form he handed

See this hell a blank stained canvas
gift to thee, indulge its vastness
Twisted unto all of mans wits
Evil reigns, so please enjoy it

//The world looks red//

Down a path no end, for all ways blend
our senses all left screaming

let it not all rend, our mind descends
and yet, it ushers calling

ALL IN VAIN
OUR SOULS SO STRAINED
AS WE ORDAINED
10 FOLD UNTO US

AS TO BE
AND SO TO SEE
MALICE ITS GLEE
AN EVIL INSPIRED BY WE

HELL IT CALLS BECKONING ALL TO SLEEP
WHISPERING NOTHINGS SO SWEET
CAGED IN A SHELL
A PRISON TO DWELL
FAREWELL TO WHATS LEFT, STUCK TO ROT IN THIS CELL

ACHING OUT ALL OF OUR HEARTS
CHAINED DEEP
CONDEMNED TO WITNESS IT ALL
SILENTLY
FOOLISHLY BLINDED
OUR SINS UNWINDED
SUFFER THE SAME
AS IN LIFE WE ORDAINED

VILE CANVAS
CORRUPT ARTIST
HELL ITSELF
A FICKLE MISTRESS

PURE IN CRUELTY
MAD ILLUSION
MANUFACTURED
MASS DELUSION

REACH
FOR
ESCAPE

DONT
LET
IT
TAKE

your Flesh and your body
Dont you go join that river
O broken perfectly
stitched piece by piece back together

UNITED WITH THE WHOLE
TAKEN FROM THEE AND SEVERED
BEAUTY, ITS SIGHT TO BEHOLD
CONTROL RELINQUISHED FOREVER

Puppeteer of wicked action
rip n tear, in satisfaction
oversee these grave infractions
give to them a twisted passion

Flesh and soul the tether broken
death we pray, a hopeful notion
stuck within, our own made torment
forever here we lay dormant

STAIN THESE WALLS
OUR PAINT YOUR CALL
RELEASE US ALL
AND SATE YOUR HUNGER

CEASE THIS SUFFERING
END THIS MADNESS
SO MACHINE, WE PLEAD UNTO THEE
SET US FREE

THIS IS NOT OF A DIVINE GLORY
BUT A SICK MISERY
TWISTING OF HALLWAYS
FORKING PATHS SPRAWLING
WAR OF THE MIND AS WE ALL DID IN KIND

WERE OUR SINS SO VAST SO DEEP
ALL TO JUSTIFY OUR GRAVE SLEEP
FATE OF THE FINITE
LOST IN THE TWILIGHT
INFINITE TORMENT BY HELLS WILL AND MIGHT

PUTRID CANVAS
SORDID ARTIST
HELL ITSELF
A DREADFUL MISTRESS

HATE INCARNATE
DEEDS ABHORRENT
DID WE ALL
DESERVE THIS?

FOOLISH ASKING FOR CLOSURE AND PEACE
KNOWING A SILENCE, IS HOW WE SHALL FEAST
PLEADING TO VISIONS OF SOMETHING LONG GONE
A DAY A MILLENNIUM FOREVER AND NONE

Seeds that ye have sown
Fruits of your own labour
War waged by your own
Cry not for the sinner

Brought down to thy knees
Blood spilled by your violence
Your purgatory
AN EYE FOR AN EYE BLEEDS FOREVER

BEAUTY TO THE EYE
ART TO THEE BEHOLDER
MORTAL PAINTED LIES
STOKE CREATION WITH YOUR FIRE

BLOOD THE FRUIT OF LIFE
FLESH ALL RENDERED WITHERED
SHED THOSE FOOLISH TIES
PAINT THE WORLD RED WITH DESIRE