Void Tendril piosenki

Halt your confessions, for the wilderness watches your penance The piety of self-flagellation leads you to the doorstep of the witch A fire in the woods is nothing to the black that encroaches eternal In the sickly glow of the candle, fat and bone of infant...

Your breath is wasted here from the very first that you take You would do well to stifle it from the start Crucified but denied martyrdom For any futile cause, for the womb ties all in thrall Your kin cannibalize and consume all but dust Yet are consumed...

Feverish visions grip the cowering stricken mind A field runs red with blood Twisted caverns choke with warped and broken corpses Roots torn from the ground thrust bodies toward an unforgiving sky It beams down as wails echo ‘neath the surface And th...

Dying but not recognised As you shivered, I did not I only saw you bloated and off-colour A wax doll, soon to be ablaze These streets your streets. Residue. So much left to share. Residue. Constricting and biting This frigid leeching doom Deprived of...

How in a so-called modern country is a baby found dead in her mother’s arms Choked of clean air in the corridor, as the blaze devastates your domain Cyanide veins and a stillborn, a casket two-hundred feet high They are woken to flee but better left asleep...