
Date of issue: 16.07.2019
Record label: Pure Noise
Song language: English
In Search of Truth |
My search for truth |
My search for purpose |
In your selfish actions and manipulation |
Always proves useless |
You will waste a lifetime of breath |
On one empty cause after the next |
You will never find relief |
From the constant sharp sinking feeling in the pit of your stomach |
When you look around a crowded room |
And know everyone sees through you |
So bend and contort to fit the shape |
Of people and ideals that you imitate |
This construct of «self» you’re holding together |
One day soon is bound to shatter |
Into broken shards that collect at your feet |
This is what you are, this is all you’ll ever be |
Name | Year |
---|---|
Disassemble:Reassemble | 2020 |
Replacing Every Weakness | 2019 |
Every Blade | 2019 |
Severed | 2019 |
Vessel | 2019 |
Final Shape | 2019 |
Skin | 2019 |
Scars in Complex Patterns | 2020 |