Lyrics Embrace the End - Bloodspot

Embrace the End

embrace the end — don´t lose your teeth to an anchorstone
Follow!
— don´t follow this borrowed time
broke and back to decorate — to grant the poise
and we laugh at all that ancient´s gear
and we start to forget — that we´re made of their blood
teach the eye to clear the air
the frameless withers in affection
the end itself — is definition — the ancient cold
EMBRACE THE END
a brutal sequence for everyday heartbeats
don´t wait for decline of all sensations
filth is in the action to force the flow
the price of a second — to bring out the value
the end itself is definition — the ancient cold
EMBRACE THE END
and we laugh at all the ancient gear
don´t lose your teeth to an anchorstone — embrace the end
death is the position to make it all count
the way we agree with it — complete with it
don´t slander it, to abandon all is the definition
the ancient cold — EMBRACE THE END