Morbid Lust
Tsjuder Lyrics


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Sepulchral whispers in the night
So silent, so cold
Carried by a funeral wind
Seductive hellish desires
Her carnal tomb voice haunts me still
As I enter the city of death
Her lifeless breath
Restless morbid lust


In a coffin lies my beauty
Alone and awake waiting for me
Dressed only in white silk
The ravenous grim and
Those black eyes of yours
Your bluish skin for me to hold


My flesh hunger for the tomb world
For a kiss of your cold lips
Cold steel my veins are open
In a cold forgotten mausoleum
Where only the funeral wind blows




Where only death and grief blooms
Finally my flesh and bloodline ends

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Tsjuder's song "Morbid Lust" describe a dark and macabre obsession with death and the desire to be united with the dead. The sepulchral whispers in the first line set the tone for the song, with the singer haunted by a ghostly voice that is both seductive and hellish. The funeral wind carries this voice, symbolizing the movement and progression of death. The singer's desires are described as carnal and morbid, suggesting a twisted yearning for the physical consummation of death.


The second stanza takes on a more intimate tone, describing a specific person that the singer is obsessed with. This person is described as lying in a coffin, dressed in white silk and waiting for the singer. The imagery suggests a desire for a marriage-like union with death, with the singer longing for the embrace of their beloved's cold, lifeless form. The final lines of the song suggest that the singer willingly sacrifices themselves to be united with their love, with the phrase "Finally my flesh and bloodline ends" indicating an acceptance of their own mortality.


Line by Line Meaning

Sepulchral whispers in the night
Eerie whispers coming from the graveyards in the silent, gloomy night.


So silent, so cold
The environment is brimmed with absolute silence and coldness.


Carried by a funeral wind
The sound of the whispers is carried by the wind that usually blows in cemeteries.


Seductive hellish desires
The dearth of a loved one is causing the artist to have seductive yet hellish desires.


Her carnal tomb voice haunts me still
The voice of his deceased beloved is still haunting him from the grave.


As I enter the city of death
The singer considers the graveyard as a city of death, and he is entering it to meet his beloved.


Her lifeless breath
Even though she is dead, she reminds him of her breath in his neck.


Restless morbid lust
The artist's lust for the deceased is unsettling and morbid.


In a coffin lies my beauty
The artist's beloved lies in a coffin in the grave.


Alone and awake waiting for me
Even though she is dead, she is waiting for the artist inside the coffin.


Dressed only in white silk
The deceased is wearing a simple white silk dress in her coffin.


The ravenous grim and
The artist is overwhelmed by the horrifying and dreadful reality of death.


Those black eyes of yours
The deceased had intensely black eyes, and the singer recalls it fondly.


Your bluish skin for me to hold
The singer desires to touch his beloved's chilly, bluish skin once again.


My flesh hunger for the tomb world
The singer yearns to be with his beloved in the afterlife, the world beyond the grave.


For a kiss of your cold lips
The artist desires to kiss his beloved's lips, which have turned cold due to death.


Cold steel my veins are open
The artist wants to die to be with his beloved and is ready to slit his veins open using cold steel tools.


In a cold forgotten mausoleum
The singer is inside a dark, abandoned mausoleum where he intends to take his own life.


Where only the funeral wind blows
The singer is in a place where only the sound of the wind that blows at funerals can be heard.


Where only death and grief blooms
The environment of the mausoleum is conducive to pain, loss, and sadness.


Finally my flesh and bloodline ends
The artist considers dying as the end of his love story and the end of himself.




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@masterfrst6316

Sepulchral whispers in the night
So silent, so cold
Carried by a funeral wind
Seductive hellish desires
Her carnal tomb voice haunts me still
As I enter the city of death
Her lifeless breath
Restless morbid lust

In a coffin lies my beauty
Alone and awake... waiting for me
Dressed only in white silk
The ravenous grim and
Those black eyes of yours
Your bluish skin for me to hold

My flesh hunger for the tomb world
For a kiss of your cold lips
Cold steel... my veins are open
In a cold forgotten mausoleum
Where only the funeral wind blows
Where only death and grief blooms
Finally my flesh and bloodline ends



All comments from YouTube:

@dalazo

One of Norway's finest in the arsenal of fierce black metal, always loved the ruthless pace of this album and this song is a good testiment to that.

@mutantalbert

11 minute masterpiece

@j1shin

9:53 awesome riff \m/

@pepsi-mcrib

The opening riff is pure thrash metal.

@miguelangellunacarrasco2840

this is actually good with clearly Motörhead's strong influence

@morempire

4:09 Oh my... Here it starts the evilness at its best

@ahmadotair9644

One of the best ever miss it

@BATHORY1979

Always Crushes! \\m//

@eduardoleon9431

una obra maestra del black metal.

@maniosminos3224

i love it!

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