Dead Bae
Ｏｎｒｙō
Meaning; In Japanese traditional beliefs and literature, onryō (怨霊, lit. 'vengeful spirit', sometimes rendered "wrathful spirits" or "hatred spirits") | are a type of ghost (yūrei) believed to be capable of causing harm in the world of the living, injuring or killing enemies, or even causing natural disasters to exact vengeance to "redress" the wrongs it received while alive, then taking their spirits from their dying bodies. Onryō are often depicted as wronged women, who are traumatized by what happened during life and exact revenge in death.
Mantra; Motionless in White - Cause of Death
Nemesis, my dearly neurotic
Enemies, though our face is the same
Your greedy hands held my happiness hostage
I will carry you to the grave
Nemesis, this time I'll finish it
Break me down, over and over
Blood for blood, I'll cut you out with
The knife you cowardly left in my back.
Never again
I’d rather die than keep you alive
Do you believe in me now?
Laugh as I lower you down
No funeral, no condolences
You shot our plot full of holes
And nailed our twin casket closed
I found my life in your cause of death
I know that you hate me but need my protection
An awful reflection of what’s taken place
Born out of trauma, and lost in the drama,
I've been here the whole time to keep you safe
You can try, (but) you know that you need me
Enemies, though we’re one in the same
(I) killed you off in the name of survival
But I am not to blame
Do you believe in me now?
Laugh as you lower me down
No funeral, no condolences
(So say goodbye)
You shot our plot full of holes
And nailed our twin casket closed
You found your life in my cause of death
Enmeshed in our design
Judgements collide
A cruel invention, despite good intentions,
The damage has been done
Liar
Two faced
A cruel invention, despite good intentions, can we be forgiven?
Is it too late for us now?
Could history be rewound?
Is there no chance to make amends?
And as this story unfolds
My book began where yours closed
A sign of life in your cause of death
I was your cause of death
No hope, no time
Can’t go back, can’t rewind
I still belong to you
No hope, no time
Can’t go back, can’t rewind
You still belong to me
You were my sign of life and I was your cause of death
Ｏｎｒｙō
Meaning; In Japanese traditional beliefs and literature, onryō (怨霊, lit. 'vengeful spirit', sometimes rendered "wrathful spirits" or "hatred spirits") | are a type of ghost (yūrei) believed to be capable of causing harm in the world of the living, injuring or killing enemies, or even causing natural disasters to exact vengeance to "redress" the wrongs it received while alive, then taking their spirits from their dying bodies. Onryō are often depicted as wronged women, who are traumatized by what happened during life and exact revenge in death.
Mantra; Motionless in White - Cause of Death
Nemesis, my dearly neurotic
Enemies, though our face is the same
Your greedy hands held my happiness hostage
I will carry you to the grave
Nemesis, this time I'll finish it
Break me down, over and over
Blood for blood, I'll cut you out with
The knife you cowardly left in my back.
Never again
I’d rather die than keep you alive
Do you believe in me now?
Laugh as I lower you down
No funeral, no condolences
You shot our plot full of holes
And nailed our twin casket closed
I found my life in your cause of death
I know that you hate me but need my protection
An awful reflection of what’s taken place
Born out of trauma, and lost in the drama,
I've been here the whole time to keep you safe
You can try, (but) you know that you need me
Enemies, though we’re one in the same
(I) killed you off in the name of survival
But I am not to blame
Do you believe in me now?
Laugh as you lower me down
No funeral, no condolences
(So say goodbye)
You shot our plot full of holes
And nailed our twin casket closed
You found your life in my cause of death
Enmeshed in our design
Judgements collide
A cruel invention, despite good intentions,
The damage has been done
Liar
Two faced
A cruel invention, despite good intentions, can we be forgiven?
Is it too late for us now?
Could history be rewound?
Is there no chance to make amends?
And as this story unfolds
My book began where yours closed
A sign of life in your cause of death
I was your cause of death
No hope, no time
Can’t go back, can’t rewind
I still belong to you
No hope, no time
Can’t go back, can’t rewind
You still belong to me
You were my sign of life and I was your cause of death