Ventriloquist - Christian Death

Born amongst beauty, O' Beloved

Grandeur of the mountains

Where my eyes were harlots

His eyes were steel

He wanted everyone to be as perfect as them

Such tormented perfection

When everyone spoke

Steel spoke his word

When everyone spoke

Only steel was heard

Blind diary love rotting in his heart

Vomiting to sleep, martyrs of his praise

They wanted everyone to be as perfect as him

Such tormented perfection

When everyone spoke

Razors cut open ears

When everyone spoke

Deafness mumbled the years

Never was there perfection

The mountains are so ashamed

Beauty is a stranger

Where ugliness remains