Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Unmarked Grave , by - Aethere. Release date: 25.06.2020
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Unmarked Grave , by - Aethere. Unmarked Grave |
| A violent death to set me free |
| No last prayer, no elegy. |
| A violent life to a violent death. |
| In the end they |
| will bury me in an unmarked grave |
| My salted bones won’t be burning alone, lay me to rest in the pit with a legion. |
| Beneath the earth, in harmony, our bodies give way to the rotting symphony |
| My cries fall silent as I exhale my dying breath, a looming shadow of illness |
| falls across my flailing chest |
| Suffer silent? |
| Kill it softly? |
| I abandon inhibition, body writhing; |
| violent ending. |
| Show no mercy, drenched in gasoline. |
| Are you dead yet? |
| «Everything is up in flames, the stench of flesh filling my lungs, |
| my charred skin tearing.» |
| Burning, it’s all burning. |
| Vessel, tell me, how much more can you take? |
| I remain, merely as an example of God’s mistakes |
| Burning, it’s all burning. |
| Vessel, tell me, did you wish for this? |
| Inhaling sulphur and exhaling ash, I open my eyes just to see debris at my |
| feet, it’s all that I have |
| Ten years of suffering, my departure was imminent right from the start. |
| Ten years of suffering, digging this knife in my back, manipulating me |
| No last prayer, no elegy. |
| A violent life to a violent death. |
| In the end they |
| will bury me in an unmarked grave |
| My salted bones won’t be burning alone, lay me to rest in the pit with a legion. |
| Beneath the earth, in harmony, our bodies give way to the rotting symphony |
| A slow disease, festering, feeding on all my once great aspirations. |
| Drained of life, drained of love, fueled by a fire burning in my skull |
| A violent death to set me free. |
| No last prayer, no elegy. |
| A violent life to a |
| violent death. |
| In the end they will bury me, bury me |
| Dig. |
| Dig. |
| Dig. |
| Dig |
| My rotting vessel will carry me, it will carry me to an unmarked grave |
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| Strain | 2017 |
| Genesis | 2017 |
| Suffering // Departure | 2017 |
| Rot | 2017 |
| Bloom | 2017 |
| Manipulative | 2017 |
| Revelation | 2017 |
| Abandoned | 2017 |
| Sleep | 2017 |