
Date of issue: 13.10.2016
Record label: Broken Limbs
Song language: English
Spiteful Universe |
Plaguebearer, deceiver, constructive abortionist; |
I want this to decimate your |
every being |
The smell alone reeks of dependence on top of desperation |
I can only take so much of this. |
I suppose I’ll start now |
Broke it down another dozen times this year, twice as much as last |
I remember the night like it was last. |
What kind of man am I now? |
The darkest chapter of our life starts and ends with it, so naturally we embrace |
What kind of man am I now… |
You take my sacrifice and burn it with the rest, while all of the unwanted |
vultures pick through the ashes |
The Queen scoffs, plowing through our town in search of yet another |
«Where do they sleep???» |
Sold by the notion that if we do everything right, we’re not given to Death in |
our dreams |
And naturally, we embrace… |
If I am to speak again, you will learn |
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Trials of the Lost | 2016 |
Window to the Void | 2016 |
Bound by Believers | 2016 |
Normalcy | 2016 |
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