1. |
Nothing Is Ever Enough
01:01
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2. |
Forsaken
02:33
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Dancing in fire
my body wilts and crumbles
with ambitions
of flesh and of sinners
Blazing fires
Burnished bronze
Lay me down
into beds of ash
The walls are closing in on me
they speak my given name
in tongues unknown
they whisper all I hate
Forsaken love
forsaken words
for how low I have fallen
fallen
I made this my pain
the weight of guilt and shame
Wrapped around my neck
Written with your name
Despair
Disgrace
Forsaken love
Forsaken Words
For how low I have fallen
The walls are closing in on me
They speak my given name
Fallen Angels dance with fire
Over my hollow grave
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3. |
Endless Affliction
03:49
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Endless afflictions
keep me in stillness
I wallow in silence
and carry this burden
With blistered hands
and gnawing tongues
I forsake my name
as I curse the sun
the light fades
away from me
Fading
Stagnate and listless
as bodies walk past me
I crave the ending
so I can feel something
Onto the void beyond
my gaze is set, unending
the dying of light
in my eyes
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4. |
A Mirror In Decay
02:40
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The misery
stares with open eyes
the agony
offers open arms
Be my poison
Be my knife
Serenity
Lies throughout my life
Empty promises
Empty days
The words we say
To mirrors in decay
Left Unsaid
Withering Away
No hope
No love
Not again
I can’t look away
from fading memories
of rot and pain
Shadows
of broken glass
pierce my name
show me your mercy
show me your grace
once more
again
A mirror in decay
shows me what I can’t have
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5. |
Atonement
04:56
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I cut my tongue out
and gouge my eyes out
This tribute for you
A holy pendant
Upon these ruins
are vows and silence
as the towers fall
Into pits of burden
suffer in your name
on altars of worship
“I peel away this skin
baring forth a hollow soul
trauma burns through my
severed veins
wash the sickness from
your hands”
These heavy Sermons
offer false promises
And as I offer my hands
All I receive is silence
Silence
Deafening
(For the life of the flesh is in the blood, and I have given it to you on the altar to make atonement for your souls; for it is the blood by reason of the life that makes atonement)
A tithe of pain
it’s all I can give
to you
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Miséricorde Brooklyn, New York
Dissonant Black Metal from Brooklyn, NY
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