
Date of issue: 08.06.2015
Record label: Density, Workhorse
Song language: English
Throne of Worms |
Embodied inside |
The greatest deception that has ever been |
Far worse than the coffin I have been held within |
This bleak existence has left me ill minded and heartless |
I fail to feel anything at all |
I’ve spent my days where the light can’t find you |
Where screaming is the only way of self communication |
The voices grow louder than ever |
A mind now forever gone |
I’ve spent my days where the light can’t find you |
Where screaming is the only way of screaming of self communication |
The voices are louder than ever |
A mind forever gone |
I’d sleep in the company of serpents |
With no dictation |
I’d lay my life down with no hesitation |
No hesitation |
Awakening everyday upset to see the sun shining another day |
Lifeless I sway only to worn be away, worn away by the elements |
My flesh for this earth longing for the dirt |
Longing for the dirt |
I have awoken again a silence keeps me to remember |
As I lay in my coffin bed the blackness swallows all perception |
A prison inside my head |
These fingers and toes are numb to the bone |
I’ve spent my days where the light can’t find you |
Where screaming is the only way of screaming of self communication |
The voices are louder than ever |
A mind forever gone |
Speak of the devil and he shall appear |
We all get what we deserve |
A morbid recollection |
A view within the dark |
I try to remember the light but all I can focus on is my still beating heart |
Awakening everyday upset to see the sun shine another day |
Lifeless I sway only to worn away, worn away by the elements |
My flesh for this earth longing for the dirt |
Longing for the dirt |
Oxygen depleting screaming pleading |
The smell of bile inducing dry heaving |
I’d never think it would end this way |
Buried in a box hidden from the light of day |
Never to see the sun |
Within my crypt |
Waiting my doom |
Bound to this fate |
There is no way to escape |
Embodied inside |
The greatest deception that has ever been |
Far worse than the coffin I’ve been held within |
This bleak existence has left me ill minded and heartless |
I fail to feel anything at all |
I’ve spent my days where the light can’t find you |
Where screaming is the only way of self communication |
The voices are louder than ever |
A mind forever gone |
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White Noise | 2015 |
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