Absinth, stramonium, henbane, aconite

[Intro] [Big drum pack] [Light deep metal reverb] [raw mix with grunge guitar] [Correct pronunciation] [Clear and metal vocal chain] [Vocal deep cut mix] [Final vocal mix] [Final metal guitar master] [Big metal deep drum pack] [Slow and steady beat] [Rich and soulful harmonies] [Verse 1: Male vocal, deep, reflective] Absinth, stramonium, henbane, aconite, hellebore and hemlock... all the bitter and poisonus plants... gather for me the leaves and their horrendous flower in order to arrange them in large bunches to place on my altar gleaming with blood and malachite. [Instrumental metal guitar Break] [Verse 2: Male vocal, reflective] They wander gropingly in the murky night, deformed thoughts. They pull themselves up through holes in the memory counting with the filthy stones, the bloody saints. A rat slides down through the slime squirming with a vermilion look, his is a small paradise and again and again and again, slime. [Background harmony builds, somber and reflective] [Chorus with breaks] It's strange I don't feel anything really nothing, nothing. In this absolute emptiness also the absolute is nothing. The somewhat, the scissors, the people are absolutely nothing. The nothing, extreme insubstantial nothing. I see nothing, touch nothing, breathe nothing, eat nothing. Don't look for me because I am and always will be: Nothing [Background harmony builds, metal jazz somber and reflective] [Instrumental metal jazz Break] [Verse 3: Male vocal, reflective] Absinth, stramonium, henbane, aconite, hellebore and hemlock... all the bitter and poisonus plants... gather for me the leaves and their horrendous flower in order to arrange them in large bunches to place on my altar gleaming with blood and malachite. (deep chorus) Absinth, stramonium, henbane, aconite, hellebore and hemlock... [Background harmony builds, somber and reflective] [Verse 4: Male vocal, metal jazz reflective] I have written for you that which is worst in the world and to homage you, I have let myself fall into the worst innards. I contracted the characters then I swallowed them and spat them out in a brief rotten composition. Oh my Lady tell me, how much do you appreciate me? [Chorus with breaks] Oh my Lady tell me, how much do you appreciate me? [Powerful Instrumental metal jazz Break] [Bridge: Male vocal, reflective] I have written for you that which is worst in the world [Fade out to end]