Forgotten
Morte Incandescente Lyrics
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Mind forcing my thoughts to be anything
But kind and making me violently sick and
Diseased i am plagued with a burning
Agony fantasies about insides that i shall
Slowly burn and all the stomachs the blood
Will turn and all the bones i shall break
And the flesh i plan to take slicing
If i weren't so so cold, so caloous and crazed
Your flesh i lust, your flesh i desire you
My friends are my lost empire and all the
Blood that could from sea
I grin at you so wickedly this life, i have
Slowly taken away a gift stolen and
Replaced with pain you, mean nothing to me
Other than a thrill and another fantasy is
Fullfilled
The lyrics to Morte Incandescente's song "Forgotten" depict a disturbing and violent mindset that revolves around the desire to inflict pain and suffering on others. The opening line, "The aura of death surrounds my ticking mind," sets the tone for the rest of the lyrics, which suggest a feeling of being consumed by a desire for destruction. The singer describes feeling sick and diseased as a result of their violent thoughts, and it becomes clear that they take pleasure in imagining the pain and suffering of others. The lines, "Your flesh I lust, your flesh I desire / My friends are my lost empire" suggest a willingness to harm even those close to them for the thrill of it.
The chorus of the song, "This life, I have slowly taken away / A gift stolen and replaced with pain / You mean nothing to me other than a thrill / And another fantasy is fulfilled," reinforces this sense of detachment from other people and the pleasure the singer derives from causing harm. The choice of words like "gift stolen" and "fulfilled fantasy" add a disturbing layer of detachment and objectification to their mindset.
Overall, the lyrics to "Forgotten" are a chilling depiction of a disturbed and violent mindset, showcasing the way that intense hatred and anger can consume a person's thoughts and desires.
Line by Line Meaning
The auro of death surrounds my ticking
I am constantly aware of my impending death, which affects all my thoughts and actions.
Mind forcing my thoughts to be anything
My mind is consumed by dark and violent thoughts, which I cannot control.
But kind and making me violently sick and
I am tormented by physical and emotional pain, which makes me feel nauseous and unwell.
Diseased i am plagued with a burning
I am sick with a relentless and painful desire, which consumes me entirely.
Agony fantasies about insides that i shall
I have sadistic and violent fantasies about hurting and destroying others from the inside out.
Slowly burn and all the stomachs the blood
I revel in the idea of causing slow and excruciating pain by burning my victims' internal organs and causing them to bleed.
Will turn and all the bones i shall break
I take pleasure in the thought of inflicting physical harm on my victims, including breaking their bones.
And the flesh i plan to take slicing
I am fixated on the idea of cutting and removing pieces of flesh from my victims, as this gives me a sense of power and control.
Through innards, i can almost feel the pain
I am so consumed by my violent thoughts and desires that I can almost feel the pain that my victims will experience.
If i weren't so so cold, so caloous and crazed
If I were not so emotionally numb, callous and insane, I would likely feel remorse or empathy for my victims.
Your flesh i lust, your flesh i desire you
I am obsessed with the idea of possessing and controlling another person's body, regardless of their own desires or well-being.
My friends are my lost empire and all the
My violent and sadistic tendencies have cost me my personal relationships, as I view other people only as objects to be used and abused.
Blood that could from sea
I would eagerly spill an endless sea of blood if it meant satisfying my desires or impulses.
I grin at you so wickedly this life, i have
I take pleasure in making others feel afraid, helpless or vulnerable, and derive great satisfaction from the power that this gives me.
Slowly taken away a gift stolen and
I have robbed others of their lives, their sense of safety and security, and the fundamental right to exist without fear.
Replaced with pain you, mean nothing to me
To me, other people are expendable objects that exist only to be used for my own pleasure and amusement.
Other than a thrill and another fantasy is
The only value that other people hold for me lies in the excitement and pleasure that I gain from hurting or dominating them.
Fullfilled
My twisted and violent desires have been fulfilled, leaving a trail of pain and destruction in their wake.
Contributed by Cole E. Suggest a correction in the comments below.