My blood's pumped by an antique loom
Handled by godesses that never felt sun warmth
Are they who force me in my doom to leave all what I
Fought for and what I loved most?
Is the blurred land I made out a shore to long for?
As sand can hold no sprout
Past will erase my memories
As wind displaces the dust
beneath bleak thoughts I dissapear
A tantalizing song
Is a bellow in the depths.
Fate is licking my heels
Like the waves in the sea
Dragging me
Feverish, in an unknown shore
My eyes cry the humours
Where I drowned
I forgot every path I walked
Faces that once I caressed fell into the void
It happened so something i can´t explain
Like roads get covered in mud with a sudden rain
As sand can hold no sprout
past will erase my memories.
As rain purifies the ground
dark clouds inside of me will vanish to fog
Nothing remains forever
Such is the will of the unknown stream
My blood's pumped by an antique loom
Handled by godesses that never felt Sun warmth
Are they who force me in my doom to leave all what I fought
For and what I loved most?
Fate is licking my heels
Like the waves in the sea
Dragging me
Feverish, in an unknown shore
My eyes cry the humours
Where I drowned
These California up-and-comers don't merely pay tribute to ’90s death metal; they make it their own by taking charge and letting it rip. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 21, 2024