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Malebolge

from Inferno - LP by Aiden Malacaria

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lyrics

I see, I see, I see
You’ll not be saved, you’ll not be saved, you’ll not be saved
Bleed
Free
Hypocrisy
Your path misleads

The Sinners march in eternal lines
Left to rot here like dead mice
Trapped in stone with their soles alight
Twisted fortunes, deceit, and lies
Oh, Sticky fingers repent your crimes
Immersed in pitch the Malebranche’s Pride
Listlessly you appear to shine
Among the snakes and the flames, you hide

With bloodied blade he marks the (sowers of discord)

Their souls drag through the ditch
To heal the wounds, rise, and be torn anew
Their arms, tongue and head will be thus removed
No voice, sound or smell
Your head cleft in two
(Crawl)
Through The ditch
As your entrails fall, out through the rip
From your groin up to your chin
Mutilated for your sins
As you march on with your kin
In

From bloodied blade you can’t escape

From the spurs atop the ditch, I see
Exploiting passion, deliberately
By the horns you’ll be scourged, you’ll see
You’ll not be saved by your flattery
you’ll not be saved, you’ll not be saved
Rapacious ones you’ll bleed
With your head in the stone, I set fire to your soul to free
A proportion of guilt that you share with hypocrisy
Revealing lies, your path misleads
So, to the past you’ll see

(Twist your neck on the spine)
Your robes are bright
(Gilded lead so bright)
The holy light
(In the pit they bite)
A slow reveal
(Behind your back they bind)
Of the lives you steal
(Locked in flames high)
For your false advice
(Ripped and torn in the ninth)
You wander through
(Plague and death, alike)
Rotting stench, thirst, filth
(Darkness fills the sky)
Where the giants, guard the well inside

(Deep down)
Flaws of great design
(Deep, deep down)
Represented all around
(Deep, deep down)
The gateway to the ninth
(Deep, deep down)
Where treachery can be found
(Deep down)
Oh, so chilling, to the spine
(Deep, deep down)
A chant of nonsensical sound
(Raphèl mai amècche zabì almi)

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from Inferno - LP, released March 7, 2023

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Aiden Malacaria Sydney, Australia

I am The Flaming Musical Acrobat.
I live and breathe music and circus by always composing, training, performing and creating. If you want to support my work and get behind any of the wacky projects I'm working on please grab yourself one of my tracks or albums and leave a donation, it makes the world of difference to me and I greatly appreciate your support! ... more

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