Top Songs By Vulvodynia
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vulvodynia
Performer
Kris Xenopoulos
Electric Guitar
Luke Haarhoff
Electric Guitar
Lwandile Prusent
Lead Vocals
Thomas Hughes
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kris Xenopoulos
Songwriter
Luke Haarhoff
Songwriter
Lwandile Prusent
Songwriter
Thomas Hughes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christian Donaldson
Producer
Lyrics
[Chorus]
Seven heads, a serpent born, for the purpose of blood and scorn
A curse, rotting in my vein, venom drips from seven tongues
A presence fills the air, a burden I can't bear
Dressed in blackened scales
The brain eater, Mamlambo
[Verse 1]
Urgh
This gift given birth by burden
The bones have now determined
The direction of my intentions (Intentions)
Divination
Passed down through past generations
A magnitude of thoughts and symbols forced into my head
[Bridge]
Sizobona ngamathambo
Qapelani umamlambo
Initiation into the madness
A trial of shadows
[Bridge]
Trapped in the serpent's embrace
Sacred divinity
Ancient being
Abominable snake
[Verse 2]
The lamb, given the knife, the sheep now sacrificed
The abuser chosen for this malevolent deed
An internal agony, its burden weighs on me
A decision must be made to please the baneful
[Chorus]
Seven heads, a serpent born, for the purpose of blood and scorn
A curse, rotting in my vein, venom drips from seven tongues
A presence fills the air, a burden I can't bear
Dressed in blackened scales
The brain eater, Mamlambo
[Bridge]
The seven-headed serpent
The seven-headed snake
I offer you my father
And I have sealed my fate
[Bridge]
Sizobona ngamathambo
Qapelani umamlambo
Initiation into the madness
A trial of shadows
[Bridge]
In my weakened state, the bones have seen proof of my regret
The sins committed have transcended my arrogance, my write-to power
Before long, the serpent picks up the scent of unbridled cowardice
Unrivaled in malignancy, it sinks its teeth into my soul, it eats me whole
[Chorus]
Seven heads, a serpent born, for the purpose of blood and scorn
A curse, rotting in my vein, venom drips from seven tongues
A presence fills the air, a burden I can't bear
Dressed in blackened scales
The brain eater has
Seven heads, a serpent born, for the purpose of blood and scorn
A curse, rotting in my vein, venom drips from seven tongues
A presence fills the air, a burden I can't bear
Dressed in blackened scales
The brain eater, Mamlambo
Written by: Kris Xenopoulos, Luke Haarhoff, Lwandile Prusent, Thomas Hughes