
Date of issue: 16.03.2017
Record label: Season of Mist
Song language: English
Act, Re-Enact |
Fortune bleeds out from hate |
Value is drawn in sand |
Never think that the choice is dry |
Everything that has ever stuck is digging through the sky |
Plastic vapor drugs the moment jerking backwards |
Catatonic prize, the fluid’s in the sink |
The scanner at the front door |
Fingerprints replace the face of anyone who loosens their perspective |
Act, reenact |
Crude contact |
Flush |
Act, reenact |
Placebo |
Stop, next show |
Close the seal |
Wrap the bag around your corpse |
Exit swiftly |
Discard the blue flame |
Gauzed up eyelids |
Your attention is a smirk |
Blood hesitates |
Discard the true name four times before sunrise |
Full death resets with your anti-breed |
Her pulse travels from her chest into your throat |
It’s her secret |
So you’ll scratch, slick, slide, from the unknown |
Race, hide, if you can find an in and out |
Fluorescent walls penetrate the flesh, and skin turns to silk |
Pain assembles |
Paint crumbles |
Crush |
Used, dead pockets permit your robotic act |
Reenact |
Crude contact |
Metallic, narcotic reproduction simulated just for validation |
You pour your soul through the screen |
She will lay there |
Bodies glow blue and white |
She’s still conscious |
Name | Year |
---|---|
Enough for One | 2017 |
Do Not Deviate | 2017 |
Horsestance | 2017 |
Built Upon the Grave of He Who Bends | 2017 |
Cold Repeater | 2017 |
Moonbred Chains | 2017 |
Traveling Through Abyss | 2017 |