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Date of issue: 30.05.2019
Record label: Prosthetic
Song language: English
Dead Gods |
I am deep in the valley |
I am covered in the shadow |
I am wallowing in the death |
And I reach out for You |
I cry out for You |
And I hear a voice inside my head |
That sounds like me |
And I try to reconcile |
Rationalize with apologetics |
In battle against my better judgment |
Spinning the wheels of my theology |
To deflect the answers of questions |
I’m too afraid to ask |
What am I to do with this? |
Such a cognitive dissonance |
If the truth is really what I seek |
Then why is this so threatening? |
My savior so real and powerful |
Reduced to a name in a gallery |
My god so mighty and tall |
Was it ever even You at all? |
My rock |
Falling apart |
Without You |
What is my truth? |
I have been striving so long to emulate Your spirit |
Why has my greatest moral conviction come in the form of denying You? |
The damage I have wrought I cannot erase |
But if I seek to move forward in any sort of truth |
I cannot move with You |
This is where I must decide |
Do I pursue what is holy? |
Or do I fight for what is just |
Here in the terror of awareness |
I see the true direction of the path I claim to walk |
The destination now clouded in the most lucid of fog |
I squint my eyes to try and make out Your shape |
I’m searching for any remnants of You |
Tracing shadows in my mind’s eye |
Losing Your silhouette with every detail made clear around me |
I thought that it was You who found me in the dark |
But now as I fumble through that same darkness |
I feel the cracks in the land |
But I cannot find Your hand |
I know where this goes |
I have always known |
My perpetual fear |
Now inescapable as I turn my mind south of what is sacred |
Every point I obfuscated now cornering me against a painfully concrete wall |
I would reject the upper hand if I could |
But I can’t escape the truth |
Since I could form words |
The only words I knew to form were in exaltation of my gods |
Gods of capital, gods of patriots, gods of the status quo |
I saw their flags as the Shroud of Turin |
I embedded them within my skin |
I knew that voice in my head was You |
I knew the bones in the mountains were proof |
I’m crying out to you louder than ever before |
GOD PLEASE SPEAK TO ME |
I am left with an echo and a moment to process |
This is it |
This is it |
This is it |
To step forward is to step alone |
The return is denial |
There is no compromise |
Here |
Now |
My gods die |