Official Music Video
Harvest Pyre by Abbath
Lyrics & Translation
English
I am the ruin of all a squint can dim survey
I am the dearth of hope's dystopic cowl dismay
I cast the baubles through rapine my fortune, ill-acquired
Upon the flames, rent the night, deny the trinkets vice desired
I squander riches, lay the bitches, lust a jaded spray
Dream of nightmares, conjure monsters, sip decay
From breast of goddess milk, the darkness blood, a dulling wine
I angle sideways, path a blind maze, defy the scythe of time
Tap the jugular, bleed the vampire
Tar the slime pit surf quagmire
Heal cadaver, harvest pyre (Raw wound!)
Pyre
I trawled the aether, sweating reefer
Sole belief I'm beneath her
Glow decrease her in abyss deep
I unsheath her like a reaper
Tap the jugular, bleed the vampire
Tar the slime pit surf quagmire
Heal cadaver, harvest pyre (Raw wound!)
Pyre (Raw wound!)
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Harvest Pyre by Abbath
Harvest Pyre* (original Abbath)
I am the ruin of all a squint can dim survey
I am the dearth of hope's dystopic cowl dismay
I cast the baubles through rapine my fortune, ill-acquired
Upon the flames, rent the night, deny the trinkets vice desired
I squander riches, lay the bitches, lust a jaded spray
Dream of nightmares, conjure monsters, sip decay
From breast of goddess milk, the darkness blood, a dulling wine
I angle sideways, path a blind maze, defy the scythe of time
Tap the jugular, bleed the vampire
Tar the slime pit surf quagmire
Heal cadaver, harvest pyre (Raw wound!)
Pyre
I trawled the aether, sweating reefer
Sole belief I'm beneath her
Glow decrease her in abyss deep
I unsheath her like a reaper
Tap the jugular, bleed the vampire
Tar the slime pit surf quagmire
Heal cadaver, harvest pyre (Raw wound!)
Pyre (Raw wound!)
Harvest Pyre (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Soy la ruina de todo lo que una mirada entrecerrada puede apenas divisar
Soy la escasez de la esperanza, el desaliento de su velo distópico
Lanzo las baratijas a través del rapiña mi fortuna, mal adquirida
Sobre las llamas, desgarro la noche, niego los viciosos abalorios deseados
Despilfarro riquezas, acuesto a las perras, la lujuria un rocío hastiado
Sueño con pesadillas, conjuro monstruos, sorbo la decadencia
Del pecho de leche de diosa, la sangre de la oscuridad, un vino embotador
Me inclino de lado, trazo un laberinto ciego, desafío la guadaña del tiempo
Toco la yugular, desangro al vampiro
Alquitrano el pozo de lodo, surfeo el pantano
Curo el cadáver, pira de cosecha (¡Herida abierta!)
Pira
Rastree el éter, sudando hierba
Única creencia que estoy debajo de ella
Su brillo la disminuye en el abismo profundo
La desenvaino como un segador
Toco la yugular, desangro al vampiro
Alquitrano el pozo de lodo, surfeo el pantano
Curo el cadáver, pira de cosecha (¡Herida abierta!)
Pira (¡Herida abierta!)
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