THE WORLD LOOKS WHITE/RED LYRICS (ULTRAKILL)
Lyrical cover of both the world looks white n the world looks red
Ultrakill made by hakita
TWLW: • Heaven Pierce Her - The World Looks White ...
TWLR: • Heaven Pierce Her - The World Looks Red (U...
LYRICS:
(TWLW)
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
Raise your arms and fill that endless
Void
Void
Void
Void
Walk these halls, this twisted labyrinth
Malice roams, reckless abandon
Wicked thoughts all gathered candid
Sinners drawn in, reprimanded
See this hell a blank stained canvas
Give your mind and soul to my wits
Twisted however i see fit
Evil reigns, so please endure it
(TWLR)
Splitting path, no way of knowing
Stretching on, no end is showing
Senses betrayed, time is slowing
Eyes so heavy, strength is going
Keep on moving, find a new way
Keep on fighting, we cannot stay
Trek on forward, we will not wait
Our pained motion, wont be in vain
EVERY ACTION
EVERY MOVEMENT
EXHUASTION
TO ITS AMUSEMENT
CRUELTY REALISED
MALICE BOLSTERED
EVIL REIGNS
WE CANT ENDURE THIS
HELL, IT CALLS UNTO US
ITS SWEET WHISPERS OF
REST UNBOTHERED
SLEEP UNALTERED
LONG OVER DUE REPRIEVE
OUR SOULS ACHES BUT THEY KNOW
THIS ENTITIES LIES IT
TAINTS YOUR BODY
TWIST YOUR MIND
BUT HOW LONG WILL WE WITHSTAND?
VILE CANVAS
CORRUPT ARTIST
HELL ITSELF
A FICKLE MISTRESS
BLANK WITH PURPOSE
FORMED CONFUSION
MANUFACTURED
MASS DELUSION
REACH
FOR
ESCAPE
DONT
LET
IT
your Flesh and body
Dont you join that river
Wretched apart fully
stitched piece by piece back together
LOST WHAT WAS YOUR OWN
SUFFOCATING COVER
ENCASED DEEP ALONE
CONTROL RELQUISHED FOREVER
Puppet to a wicked master
Limbs undone, reversed, remastered
Cries its joy, and pain its laughter
Harvested like lambs to slaughter
Flesh and soul the tether broken
Pray for death, the final hope in
Solitude we breathe in sorrow
Time we had was all but borrowed
WALLS YOUR PAPER
BLOOD YOUR MARKER
FREE OUR SOULS AND
SATE YOUR HUNGER
END THIS SUFFERING
END THIS MADNESS
CONQUER THIS ETERNAL
LABYRINTH
THIS IS NOT PUNISHMENT
BUT SICK TORTURE
TWISTING HALLWAYS
FORKING PATHWAYS
MENTAL WAREFARE BROUGHT FORTH
WERE OUR SINS SO IMMENSE TO JUSTIFY
A FATE SO CRUEL
OUR BODYS TOOLS
TO CARRY OUT ITS TRIALS
PUTRID CANVAS
SORDID ARTIST
HELL ITSELF
A DREADFUL MISTRESS
HATE INCARNATE
DEEDS ABHORRENT
WAS THIS EVER
WORTH IT?
DISTRESS
TORMENT
HELPLESS
VICTIM
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
So shall Ye suffer in silence
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