Evil engraved in these blades
My actions speak of sadness
Disarrayed, left here to drown in darkness
So easy to let go
Cause I no longer care to be breathing
Not a single soul can see what it really on the other side
But here I am in my skin, struggling to be alive
Progressively its getting harder to breathe oh and it has become even harder to try
I cant tell you how many times I've turned to escape like I know it is a way out
Inherently we are parasites
No will to participate in this
Scissor drip
Feel the physical pain and you beg for escape
Scissor drip
What you make of this life could matter in what next
When the scissors glide
Does it make you feel alive?
Focus on the steal tearing through flesh
Have you made your point?
Did you show them wrong?
Scissors settle no scores
Just malcontention
Scissor drip
Feel the physical pain and you beg for escape
Scissor drip
What you make of this life could matter
When I sleep and dream at night
I set out to wake the reaper
When I hear my mother's cry
I push this blade a little deeper
(Tyler Cooper)
I am finally awake
The reaper rears its head, your soul is his to take
The scissor drippeth red as it punches through your fucking face
Drip
The drip wont save you
The drip cant wash this clean
Ten thousand years of struggle
Ten thousand years enduring pain
Is better than nothing
How obscene
Is it to bare dismal despair confound
To suffering, searching for truth to make all wake up
To the blaze, aware
Scorching of the flesh
That we hold so dear like our blood
Forsaken my kin
For we are not worthy
For bracing the fall of our towers
They all fall from our
Unconscious nature
Our saviours contorted to wasters and traitors
All remorse is reserved for no one
Pestilence is coming with the fires raging from our own
Selfish decisions, now its too late
For prayer
State of chaos
Crush us as we squirm
Welcome the phantom of our designs
Drag us to darkness, consume us, restart the cycle
(Alex Pearce)
This is all just a product of hatred
The result will be ours if we take it
Take a look around
This is all exactly the way that we made it
Watch the future go up in flame
Drive the needle into the vein
On the last day as the life leaves the lungs of every last being on this earth
The minds of humans Will still be lost somewhere in their own reflections
Blessed be to entropy
Bleed, welcome dying
Bleed
Lose control of your own life
Heed this warning
Life hollows the state of despairing
Doomed to end, no chance of revival
Death follows, so fit to reclaim us all
Life hollows
Can you hear the ocean of dismay
And all its endless screams
Wailing out for saviours
As they waste away
When there's nothing left to burn
Only then peace will emerge from the ashes
Death hollows in our wake of ignorance
We cannot not sustain such vile ways
Entropy follows in our wake of ignorance
We cannot sustain in unconscious ways
Death follows in our wake
We can no longer sustain
All progress erased
Oh, blessed entropy
if this album is anything, its incredibly well rounded.
choosing to step off the gas a little bit in favor of a notably more polished sound.
I dont dig it as much as psycho, but I'd be a liar if I said this is isn't a radical improvement in quality. MyNameIsRedundant
Chicago deathcore outfit Into the Silo torch everything in sight on this searing new LP with riffs that will leave bruises. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 21, 2022