Born to a world of snow and ice
A misery withdrawn
To catch the breaking point
Between the lines of time, a life of shame
Stuck to oblivion and stuck to a plague
Depart the shores of mind-control
To revail some secrets laid to rest
Broken promises, shadows beyond
To cover skin and eat some heart
To catch the rainbow from afar
A journey from the polychrome
Unto orgasmic everdreams
Weird emotions of a stillborn identity
Another spearhead to find
It's the flight of emotions to guide
Imprisoned in celestial gravity
To be the lighter in cosmic emptiness
Invisible writer that spits out the lines
Bode well the challenge to get outside
Of dirt and fires carved up by no light
Another depression to find
The purity of betrayal and
Some blotted blood's cries
We are the cancer born
Sworn to the moon inside
Just obstructured the place
Where the art of the sun fornever lies
The weight of silence - a moonchild's illusion
The negation of trauma - a starchild's sorrow
An I-Conception that misled
Eternal weepings in silent nights
Someday we rot as gods in hell
Down in the valley of thy kingdom
An assembly line of crushing doom, blistering death-rock, and misery-laden black-metal, powered by a one-man torture machine. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 30, 2018