Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Godether, artist - Mourning Beloveth. Album song Rust & Bone, in the genre Date of issue: 01.12.2015
Record label: Ván
Song language: English
Godether |
| It may have seemed a sign of hope that we are surrounded by humanity |
| But they are merely there to pick our bones malignant |
| Growing on the mind like mould a mere sliver of light drifting |
| Between wars and plagues but there is no sound of violence no famine of the mind |
| Nothing happens, nobody comes, nobody goes |
| Trying to crawl back through creation, just plugged in expecting to peak |
| Nothing happens, nobody comes, nobody goes |
| Seed aching to perfect itself anchored by coffins and the slums of the |
| subconscious |
| Nothing happens, nobody comes, nobody goes |
| Where we boil our own cancers torn from the caul, the curds of gestation |
| Nothing happens, nobody comes, nobody goes |
| It’s in the gut in the soil of the land the dreams in the stars of blood and |
| terror |
| Nothing happens, nobody comes, nobody goes |
| A whore moon probed to life by groping entropy presumed to be the gods just |
| aching for existence |
| Nothing happens, nobody comes, nobody goes |
| Nothing left but corruption a place in the sky? |
| Alongside the artifacts of some played out civilization |
| Phosphine dreams space dust in tune drifting through stars |
| The purest of light |
| Elements of the age the red gout of light no famine of the mind |
| Blood blown moons without life suns and molten planets |
| Outside the mind |
| Precession of equinoxes a world created on a lie |
| Three kings follow a star |
| The only gout of light? |
| The ancient dream stars and earth collide |
| No famine, no famine of the mind |
| The insufferable stretch of time down the gullied abattoirs of the mind the old |
| world a Bethlehem in the sky dead roots dead time corruption seeps into the |
| light the ancient dream through the red gout of light the ancient dream a |
| palace in the sky |
| A cold spiral of systems created to destroy a dense mass of consciousness |
| created without life held together by dust worms and the dead time through a |
| mere sliver of light the sun a mockery in the sky forming galaxies the |
| all-consuming life the ancient dream destruction of mankind |
| An epoch of time cutting a red line through the rusted sky |
| At war with the microcosm reality is just the consensus attending its ancient |
| agenda |
| For our culture tricks us into accepting it as consciousness just beyond some |
| periphery |
| But now they are coming they could smell the blood Elements personified to |
| nothing |