| Song | Devouring Famine |
| Artist | Deathspell Omega |
| Album | Paracletus |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Listen to the breathing of that which in sick delectation | |
| And devouring famine restores the new order | |
| By contamination and incubation | |
| Unity restored in imperious necessity | |
| What a vertigo under the vault of the crimson sky! | |
| L'exclusion inconcevable d'une seule ame serait un danger pour l'Harmonie | |
| Éternelle. | |
| I am an accomplice and my disheveled laughter's and moans | |
| Are of the same essence as the fervor of a Saint | |
| It is senseless to fight against this infinite stream | |
| Behind this threshold life exhausts itself, loses itself | |
| Rejoice, for tonight it is an eerie birth that we celebrate! | |
| And with dusk, as shadows slowly recover the land | |
| The most extreme solitude drapes the shoulders | |
| Of a distant silhouette bearing a glacial emptiness | |
| Laden like a luminous storm in which sun and lightening are prolonged | |
| A wound through which, hastening from all points of the universe | |
| Desolation spreads in chaotic convulsions |
| Listen to the breathing of that which in sick delectation | |
| And devouring famine restores the new order | |
| By contamination and incubation | |
| Unity restored in imperious necessity | |
| What a vertigo under the vault of the crimson sky! | |
| L' exclusion inconcevable d' une seule ame serait un danger pour l' Harmonie | |
| É ternelle. | |
| I am an accomplice and my disheveled laughter' s and moans | |
| Are of the same essence as the fervor of a Saint | |
| It is senseless to fight against this infinite stream | |
| Behind this threshold life exhausts itself, loses itself | |
| Rejoice, for tonight it is an eerie birth that we celebrate! | |
| And with dusk, as shadows slowly recover the land | |
| The most extreme solitude drapes the shoulders | |
| Of a distant silhouette bearing a glacial emptiness | |
| Laden like a luminous storm in which sun and lightening are prolonged | |
| A wound through which, hastening from all points of the universe | |
| Desolation spreads in chaotic convulsions |
| Listen to the breathing of that which in sick delectation | |
| And devouring famine restores the new order | |
| By contamination and incubation | |
| Unity restored in imperious necessity | |
| What a vertigo under the vault of the crimson sky! | |
| L' exclusion inconcevable d' une seule ame serait un danger pour l' Harmonie | |
| É ternelle. | |
| I am an accomplice and my disheveled laughter' s and moans | |
| Are of the same essence as the fervor of a Saint | |
| It is senseless to fight against this infinite stream | |
| Behind this threshold life exhausts itself, loses itself | |
| Rejoice, for tonight it is an eerie birth that we celebrate! | |
| And with dusk, as shadows slowly recover the land | |
| The most extreme solitude drapes the shoulders | |
| Of a distant silhouette bearing a glacial emptiness | |
| Laden like a luminous storm in which sun and lightening are prolonged | |
| A wound through which, hastening from all points of the universe | |
| Desolation spreads in chaotic convulsions |