Lyrics:
Beneath a shawl of midnight silence
A howling blackness
Where all is remade in necromorphosis
Asleep in human remains
Worn from the stones
Living on through politics
Body-guarded, heart in bits
A blue-eyed honesty
Indigo injury
The family tree is felled
Bereavement worn so well
now
Thowards the frostmoon eclipse
A spectral spiritkingdom rise
In stormscreens
Covered by eyes
Night emits its shadow
There is no difference
soul is worn
The Sun lonely words
Of innocence lost
In the shades now revealed
By a fate never told
A sea of new hope
Won't fear his reborn
In
Walking down an alley
Deep in blue neon
A dead end for today
Under skyways worn
Concrete from far below
Rising up above
Surrounded by shadows
I would hear a diiferent song but the needle's stcuk,
The groove is worn.
Watch the logic walk away,
The words just mash to gray
And we're all
Misunderstood, are we
To find a way
To understand, compromise
Exhausted thoughts worn out
Of wearing a ring that never fit quite right
Never
Hey kid, I've been watching you.
Sleeping in the lilies with that old dull-bladed knife.
Still in those bulletproof pyjamas you've worn all your
pulled
The ways of hate, constantly agitate
The scars as they'd eviscerate
Inside my head desolation forms
Shadows grasping my mind through its storm
I
longer trapped within this world
But, transient and passing through -
The 'valley of the shadow'
Far beyond the 'summerland',
Like the wild-boar is
The world seems out of touch now
I don't get out so much
I don't feel the same
In these bones anymore
My heels are all worn down
My
to lead you out Make a stand but you fall to the ground Will it feed us or defeat us Our conscience deceives us A worn out pair of shoes for the path we
to propagate the burdens of empire
What eyes have seen the world
From well-worn knees
Where corpses lay at soldier's feet
Conquistadores-God Speed!
The Prophet
I've worn out all of your records
I've torn out page after page
I have lain with the shadows you threw
When you danced with the bright colored lights
feelin' too much
More than a little bit outta touch
Stone dead from standin' still
Can't turn from the shadow that wishes me ill
A bone in the fly
PILLARS OF DESCENT – IMPALE YOU
SHADOWS DARK AND BENT – FORM YOU
SHARPENING THE BLADES – CUT THROUGH
AS MERCY CAME TOO LATE – FOR YOU
FROM BEYOND
Bask, relish the lunar light piercing the blackened sky
Consume my snakeoil in the light of my return
Unseen, obscured... the shadows I have allured
Taking heed; we tread,
Losing ground with every step;
Lest we stray too far
T'ward the paths less worn
I lift my gaze from the trail
Reaching for
the shadows
You’d worn a disguise
And never beg a savage, black hears don't tear
But black mourns those who've departed so dear
Sincere is the reckoning, black's cloud storms
Black robes worn
hell
Cant you hear the snap of worn bones echo through the bowels of the capital
Remember what you owe
Your blood
Your labor
Your life
To your god
Down between the walls of shadow
Where the iron laws insist,
The hunger voices mock.
The worn wayfaring men
With the hunched and humble shoulders,
Hush night light lullaby - Don't fight that yawn
Trust thy voice inside - When you're tired and worn
Hold on tight, Holy Life - Your will is strong
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