Translation of Ghostflowers by Otep

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And she's a killer
She's a keeper

Am I blurry
In your vision?
Was I just
A poor decision?
Cut me open
With precision
And we'll finger
The incision
Tell me, what have I done?
Quid pro quo

To watch you lose
Control

I will give you sanctuary in these hymns of Thanatos
I will give you sanctuary
You want to see me burn
I am living fire
You want to see me burn
I am living fire

You will know me by the scars I bare
You will know me by the hate I swear
You will know me by the scars I bare
Shapeless
Vengeance

We are the thousand children of death

We're in between
On the fence
Nondescript
Antagonist
I'm in between
On the fence
Nondescript
Antagonist

I split you open
Climb inside
Lose my sight
That I like

We are the thousand children of death

From the seraphim
To nephilim
Exodus

She's picking ghostflowers from her soul
She's clipping the wings of fallen angels
She's picking ghostflowers from her soul
She's tonguing splinters of broken halos

You will know me by the scars I bare
You will know me by the hate I swear
You will know me from the scars I bare
You will know me...

From gelatin
To specimen
To emptiness

I will be avenged
I will be avenged

These are the secrets
That kill
That kill
That kill
That kill
That kill
That kill
That kill

We are the thousand children of death
Translate to:

And she's a killer
She's a keeper

Am I blurry
In your vision?
Was I just
A poor decision?
Cut me open
With precision
And we'll finger
The incision
Tell me, what have I done?
Quid pro quo

To watch you lose
Control

I will give you sanctuary in these hymns of Thanatos
I will give you sanctuary
You want to see me burn
I am living fire
You want to see me burn
I am living fire

You will know me by the scars I bare
You will know me by the hate I swear
You will know me by the scars I bare
Shapeless
Vengeance

We are the thousand children of death

We're in between
On the fence
Nondescript
Antagonist
I'm in between
On the fence
Nondescript
Antagonist

I split you open
Climb inside
Lose my sight
That I like

We are the thousand children of death

From the seraphim
To nephilim
Exodus

She's picking ghostflowers from her soul
She's clipping the wings of fallen angels
She's picking ghostflowers from her soul
She's tonguing splinters of broken halos

You will know me by the scars I bare
You will know me by the hate I swear
You will know me from the scars I bare
You will know me...

From gelatin
To specimen
To emptiness

I will be avenged
I will be avenged

These are the secrets
That kill
That kill
That kill
That kill
That kill
That kill
That kill

We are the thousand children of death