Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song A Dark Horizontal , by - Archspire. Song from the album Relentless Mutation, in the genre Release date: 21.09.2017
Record label: Season of Mist
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song A Dark Horizontal , by - Archspire. Song from the album Relentless Mutation, in the genre A Dark Horizontal |
| The dark horizontal |
| Ahead, a panting land approaches |
| Flaring vibrant coastal glimmers |
| Mend the distant fraying seams |
| Of a violent waters restless bedding |
| Panic indented in the floating web of wicked mental horrors |
| Thought up by the crew’s subconscious fears |
| Come alive to haunt and drain us |
| The sea is a man that’s trying to kill me |
| The wind is his repugnant voice |
| The air his fouled breath |
| A stench of salt of blood and rot |
| The sky is his mouth, the stars his open sores |
| The shoreline is his jaw, grinding for meat |
| Time freezes death inside this altering dark horizontal |
| Imaginable realities constructed out of fear |
| Time freezes death inside this altering dark horizontal |
| Imaginable realities constructed out of fear |
| Mountains unstable and hideous |
| The guardians of a contorting dimensional paragon |
| A.U.M. |
| sent us to find and retrieve the artifact |
| In the house of change |
| Where the king came back |
| Through spontaneous regeneration |
| Reliving Kairos in the king’s hell |
| Becoming the mimics from the triplets' well |
| Exhuming infinity to find a hand |
| A child made out of teeth, feeding on blood and sand |
| The sea is a man that’s trying to kill me |
| The air his fouled breath |
| A stench of salt, of blood and rot |
| The sky, his mouth, the stars open sores |
| The shoreline is his jaw, grinding for meat |
| The sea is a man that’s trying to kill me |
| The sky is his mouth, the stars open sores |
| The shoreline is his jaw, grinding for… |
| Time freezes death inside this altering dark horizontal |
| Imaginable realities constructed out of fear |
| Time freezes death inside this altering dark horizontal |
| Imaginable realities constructed out of fear |
| A dark horizontal |
| Flooding the linear land with the sand of its own |
| In the parallel dunes of its hourglass |
| We are buried |
| Mountains unstable and hideous |
| The guardians of a contorting dimensional paragon |
| Raised blades of land stab skyward |
| Through the ocean’s skin |
| Storm winds true their edge to scalp |
| The curve of Earth |
| Peeling off the rind, revealing a house made of living tissue |
| Yelling out its mouth for me to regenerate, in it |
| In dark horizontal |
| Ahead, a panting land approaches |
| Flaring vibrant coastal glimmers |
| Mend the distant fraying seams |
| Of a violent waters restless bedding |
| In this house the disease of dream |
| Course in the veins and arteries of the walls |
| Imagined infections thrive |
| They blister and breed under the floor |
| Their many roots are breaking through |
| Saplings sprout and secure their place |
| Growing into trunks of flesh and boil |
| The pillars of man’s deepest fears |
| Enclosing me in a forest of unforgiving mental genesis |
| I mold this house of clay bacterium |
| Where I sculpt my own organ prison |
| In this house beyond our time, this house at the end of the Earth |
| The artifact’s resting place |
| A dark horizontal fear |
| Defying the linear |
| Lost in this storm and exhausted of options |
| I crawled to the bow of the boat and leaped off it |
| The figurehead came alive |
| And it clawed and it grabbed at me |
| Desperately wailing in agony |
| Failing to capture my fall |
| Diving through the fog |
| Through the gray and green |
| My hands bound together as if in prayer |
| I cut through the mesh of black liquid surrounding us |
| Fighting against the live current of thousands of |
| Thousands of eyes and hands |
| Miles I swam |
| Through skin and limb |
| The sea is a man that’s trying to kill me |
| The air his fouled breath |
| A stench of salt of blood and rot |
| The sky his mouth, the stars his open sores |
| The shoreline is his jaw grinding for meat |
| The sea is a man that’s trying to kill me |
| The sky is his mouth, the stars open sores |
| The shoreline is his jaw, grinding for… |
| Time freezes death inside this altering dark horizontal |
| Imaginable realities constructed out of fear |
| Time freezes death inside this altering dark horizontal |
| Imaginable realities constructed out of fear |
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