Charismatic but too detached
Breathe it in and never let it hold you back
the air flows around you flows within you
Neverending movement from beyond
Now the pain is gone
Cue depression's spawn
Images and voices from beyond
Polluted to the core
Experience twisted by my brain
Seeing nothing more
Than figments of a subject gone insane
Nihilistic doubt
Fueled as muses and hallucinations shout
Now delusions are the source of my dismay
They drag me down each day
Corrupted by my only escape
Cue depression's spawn
Masochistic voices from beyond
The product of a schizophrenic mind
confused and abused by its own sense of time
Can't even breathe
all that I use to make experience betrays me
Masochistic voices from beyond
Cue depression's spawn
Masochstic voices from beyond
[Solo N. Luck]
Aegis from above never seems to help
Metaphysical prison trapped in myself
Grasping for a heaven I can never reach
When the vortex opens the nephilim speaks
[Solo N. Luck]
credits
from The Era of Famine EP,
released January 5, 2016
Music M. Burchill & Skyless Aeons
Lyrics N. Ferreira & M. Burchill
supported by 5 fans who also own “Mind Torn Asunder”
A beautiful journey from start to finish, with perfectly placed moments of gentility amidst the rhythmic intrigue and blast beats of their guest drummer. jsteadmanfan
supported by 5 fans who also own “Mind Torn Asunder”
Exquisite harmonies resonate profoundly! Such a resounding melody, finely woven. The shadows intricately entwine with the mellifluous riffs, crafting a sublime symphony of darkness and bliss. jayakody