Writhe piosenki

Ribbons of flesh, hanging from your temple. The worshippers of the pain you've caused yourself. Eat away my bones in a whirling storm of dust, Deterioration of the process of thought and the primal urge to feast upon my soul. Trapped inside, deep withi...

I came to the forest to forget, And made a nest amongst the trees. I bore the weight of my regrets, Where men of clay abandoned me. And I remain afraid to see, And the pain shall be my own, So I will be what I will be. Doomed to walk the earth alone. 

(As if) from embers I arose, And stood staunch in that shrouded place. I swept the soil from sodden clothes, And lifted forth my weary face. Through a dim clearing I could see, The resting place where giants lie. A slumbering council greeted me, Their...

The smell so putrid, it fills my nostrils. Salt water and metallic copper, it was then that I witnessed. A bolt of lightning cracks the sky like a fragile rotting urn. There it was, a sea of blood raging and frothing over. Somehow I knew, Everyone th...