1. |
No Light
06:49
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Ache, returned
Red eyes, locked jaw
Lifeless, barren home of ours
This corporeal form
Bled and drowned
Why not cut deeper?
No blood to lose
Writhe, pry the nails
Once more from
Desolated hands
Fate, returned
Red eyes, locked jaw
Loveless, barren heart of ours
This corporeal form
Flayed and bound
One lapse of judgment
From woe, emerged
Lies, Loss, Disorder
An obscene act of volition
Oh sweet sorrow
To leave you behind is agony
Blithe shearing of soul
Light of rumination
Rattled torches in defiance
Of callous conception
Lord of lies
Repaid in kind
The tides are washing
Away the blood again
Dead eyes are watching
From open graves
Oh sweet sorrow
To leave you behind
Is agony
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2. |
Staring Daggers
05:33
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On the edge of my skull
Because of the you
The you in my head
The you in my head
Is thinking of me
The salt shakers table remains perfectly set
The tables have turned
On everyone I have met
No one feels safe
A hearse since birth
The you in my head
The me in my bones
The you in my head
You're right in front of me
Two eyes
Staring daggers
Into mine
The you in my head
The me in my bones
The fright in my spine
It puts the cage on me
You let me rot
I need a favor
Gouge out your eyes
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3. |
Hour of Woe
06:12
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Fight, toil, lay somnolent
Our roiled, pale, fetid souls
Vine, turning under bough
Low light
Burning and glowing, sowing
Leaving failure
Let us die here and rise
Better than our waylaid time
Come undone
Rot uncoils tethered limb
The churning of time
Black marrow
Rooting and swelling, blooming
Nearly immured
Let us die here and rise
Better than our waylaid time
Come undone
Rot uncoils tethered limb
Tried by fate
Under latent will
Don't erase the shame
Hold it tight in weakened arms
Old and jaded
Our eyes, they look down
On sodded sacred ground
Their omens lie
Under buried rubble
From the hour
Of our woe
We bowed, inglorious
The fault was ours
And now
From the hour
Of our woe
We ignite, illustrious
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