Tamashii No Houkai Ibaraki (Ft. Ihsahn)

Fever has boiled inside the lecherous growth
Exposing the teeth from which a chasm will be bored
Pulling apart the flesh with forcible scorn
Only through torment and pain can love be adorned

With this fang, I want to feast on misery
With this fang drenched in discharge, tangled in vein
Sickness, take me by the hand
Nurture that which I can't understand
With this fang, obstruct the entryways, the gates
Sickness, take me by the hand
Nurture that which I can’t understand
Feed me from your malformed chest

In full awareness, in consciousness of this process
Through no joy or affection or emotion will this be conducted
Not only the shell, but also the pearl must be broken
The soul awoken through fear and hurt and depredation

With this fang disgorge the part of me I hate
Sickness, take me by the hand
Nurture that which I can't understand
Feed me from your malformed chest
Still I starve for something more
The desecration of something adored
Sickness, secrete and release the soul
Relinquishment
Cave in to control