Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Residual Haunting, artist - Byzantine. Album song Oblivion Bekons, in the genre Ню-метал
Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Record label: Prosthetic
Song language: English
A Residual Haunting |
Crank the ratchet slowly to measure our inequities |
Each bone that breaks reveal a new point of stress to me |
A catalyst of suicide, a wound to be dressed |
Quiet on the set, your death has taken its turn to be in progress |
Squeeze the hammer slowly to bury our honesty |
A song for dying swans reveals a path for me |
A catalyst of suicide, a wound to infect |
Our death will be appreciated, swollen tongue forever |
Laced with vitriol |
Choking on the residue we leave |
It’s time to roll the bones |
Your end I must advise |
With confidence I sin |
False grieving now begins |
Belittles your demise |
In minutes just a memory of faded apparitions |
These are the final words that will be penned from me |
As empires rise, they do just fall |
And history shall forever repeat |
So now I dig deep into my black beating heart |
And with open arms welcome you to oblivion… |