This foul life is a wretched burden,
that you're stuck in, sinking deep,
into these waves of torment, tearing you apart,
and you won't live through this darkness
Within these stark thoughts of bitterness,
they'll drag you down into the depths,
where you will never find light again,
I won't let suffering end
You're plagued with emptiness and left with nothing but your soul,
your body will be hollowed out,
you'll be another pawn on his board and your life will be torn from you,
leaving you as an empty shell, to be molded in his blackened image
You will be left to rot in the ground,
or rise by my side and be the bringer of malevolence
You brought destruction unto yourself, forever grasping for immunity,
your desperation for a life without contempt,
is what feeds my avidity.
Is what feeds my avidity.
You're plagued with emptiness and left with nothing but your soul,
your body will be hollowed out,
you'll be another pawn on his board and your life will be torn from you,
leaving you as an empty shell, to be molded in his blackened image
You brought destruction unto yourself, forever grasping for immunity,
This foul life is a wretched burden,
that you're stuck in, sinking deep,
into these waves of torment, tearing you apart,
and you won't live through this darkness.
supported by 14 fans who also own “Heroin Holidays”
Two impressive vocalists, variable and skilled guitarists and a tight and very powerful rhythm section. That plus the ability to write a song really leaves nothing left to desire here. mourner
supported by 13 fans who also own “Heroin Holidays”
I don’t usually go out much for metalcore/deathcore but this album would easily make my shortlist. Emotionally captivating with great storytelling and an overall solid musical performance. 7/10 RJ